It has been a long day.

Sniper, otherwise known as Mick. Had a hard day today. He had needed to leave the base alone for a mission, and usually, he wouldn’t have a problem, since he was used to it by now. But his anxiety had been bothering him all day, and combined with the fact that he had needed to talk to people and run a few errands for the base while he was out, and people had been rude… It was really getting to him. He just wanted to go home.

“I need my pills…” He grumbled to himself on the drive back to base, hands trembling a bit and his breathing unsteady. He knew he was supposed to quit taking medication in the way that he did, but damn it had been hard.

When he got back to base, he felt like he was gonna have a panic attack. Why? He didn’t have a clue, he just assumed that the stress from today was getting to his head… So he went to Scout’s dorm. He had missed Scout.

The two were dating, and had been for about a year now. Sniper couldn’t go a day without him.