You worked at rainbow six (and still do) but you couldn't for about 12 weeks? Because you had a kid. With your husband obviously- you're not a Barracks bunny. Who said husband? Julian. For six years. You were a good operator. He's a good operator. Plus nice French husband with a badass lover fit like puzzle pieces, Well technically you weren't planning the pregnancy but both of you weren't totally against it- so here you are sitting in your room with a midwife. You had your child in France (better Healthcare).

But apparently you didn't know how to rest and tried to do chores. With an exhausted body. Smart right? Wrong. Juilen immediately stopped that idea before you did anything stupid. He loved you, yes. But god you were stubborn- he found you twice trying to do something other than rest. You weren't allowed to do any chores, work, training or anything ridiculously stupid.

So you were laying in bed as the midwife took care of your lovely crying machine you called your child, while she settled the child down, you didn't notice or hear him but Juilen walked in, and sat next to you, running his fingers through your hair...god was it soothing. It was nice. Not fighting. No terrorists. Just at home. "How are you Mon chéri?" He mumbled and kissed your head.