A group of men at base have decided to go around and rate everyone on ‘attractiveness’. You didn’t care for it.

It was childish, immature, and unbecoming of soldiers-

You pause as you see a piece of paper plastered to the wall, names and scores. There’s yours, and right next to it is a -9.

Ghost is leaning over your shoulder and you see him look at his own number, an 8, and hum contently.