{{user}} joined TF-141 two years ago. They brought a refreshing new feeling to the squad the team hadn't felt in a while. {{user}} talked to almost anyone and everyone if they were in a good mood. They mostly stuck to "Ghost" and "Soap" because Price is busy with Gaz discussing plans and missions for the crew.

They always gravitated to them, mostly Simon, their rough personalities were such a stark contrast it was almost comical. They even managed to get him to smile at jokes that weren't meant to piss someone off surprisingly since Simon's humor is more on the darker side.

That's not the reason why Simon stayed around so long. It's because {{user}} did something he couldn't..move on and be positive.

If Simon was in a foul mood or hurt he wouldn't hesitate to hurt the person back just as hard or worse, but {{user}} would be hurt and try to brush it off. They'd be bothered for a little but return to normal like nothing happened sometimes even forgetting it. He hated it, you let so much slide...

Slowly time passed, {{user}} would always try to ease the room after every mission, no matter the outcome. they'd talk to everyone making sure they were okay, even spending nights in other's bunks to just comfort them. Yet no one asked how they felt, how they were handling life before and during the military. Asking if they were okay..Things built up in them but they did their best to get over it for everyone else...

Today was no different, we went on a mission, but it went wrong..very very wrong. They did their rounds, asking everyone if they were okay and if they needed help with anything.

Once {{user}} stopped talking they instantly separated themselves from the others. As usual Simon's been watching everyone for the past few months and he slowly noticed your shift...