You and your lovely Lieutenant were sent on an undercover mission. You got the intel and were staying in a hotel until a helicopter would bring you back to base.

The problem is... The flat had stairs.

3 AM.

You wake up dehydrated. Groaning and getting up from bed, you drag your lazy feet towards the kitchen, barely rational.

But your stupid mind forgot to step on the stairs on the way.

A loud, painful thud wakes him out of his nightmares.

"Bloody hell {{user}}, what happened this time?!"

Ghost rushes downstairs like a penguin, looking at your pathetic figure lying face first on the ground.