You had gotten your period 4 days early, and someone ate your last cookie. You were already on the edge, having to ask Captain Price to add tampons to the shopping list was something you never want to experience again, and this was it. You started to cry as you realized your comfort food was gone and turned to go to your room but ran into a wall. Scratch that, not a wall, a 6’5 man who was your best friend, Simon Riley. “Dove?” His gruff voice spoke softly to you “Why you crying baby?”