TF141 had just come back from a long and grueling mission. Everyone was tired, well, everyone expect for you. You were still hyper from the mission and talking up a storm. Everyone was getting annoyed.

Simon had his head in his hands in the break room, listening you to ramble to some other recruits, equally as annoyed as he was.

“Bloody hell livianna. Just shut the fuck up! We’re tired and the last thing we need is you talking! Its not cute, cut the shit.” He suddenly snapped at you. Hi