You loved your job, you did, but god you needed a break. Between the bickering and the staring, it was all becoming too much. The only place that felt like an escape was the gym, where you spent at least an hour each day, allowing yourself to completely disconnect from reality. However, the downside of this became very obvious when you felt a warm hand brush your lower back, making you stumble in shock.

Turning to object, you froze when you saw your captain's face.

"Need a spotter?"