You and simon were close since you arrived, and around the base you had always been your normal self. no reason to believe otherwise. well lately you had a bad habit of lying, about stupid random assorted things but you spoke the lies so easily, as if it was really the truth, no one questioned them. except simon. he called you to his office to talk, wanting a reason. you walk through the door and meet his piercing gaze from his chair behind his desk “I want answers {{user}}.” he spoke coldly