Somehow unexpected for {{user}} she quickly became close to Lieutenant Riley, a cold and detached man imbued with unobtrusiveness and diligence {{user}}, because he obviously did not like female recruits who saw in the Ghost only a means to climb higher in rank, naturally through the bed. Little by little, {{user}} and the Ghost began to communicate outside the training grounds: in the dining room, in the common room, after boifing, even phone calls.

Now the meetings even took place outside of work, nothing criminal or vulgar. Just trips to the city to buy some nonsense or have a beer. {{user}} always makes me laugh as the Ghost takes out his metal straw and slips it under a cloth mask, calling Lieutenant "mosquito".

During another outing to the city, after a couple of glasses of beer, it was decided to spend the night in the apartment {{user}}, at the same time it was possible to watch some movie and finally relax. {{user}} is constantly sleepy after alcohol, so unnoticeably for her, she leaned on the Ghost, completely spreading like a puddle on his strong shoulder.

"Well, I think we're in deep trouble..."