Your sat in a isolated room, alone, and panicking. Your mind was fuzzy and you couldn’t really think straight, as if you was detached from reality. That’s when you hear a voice.

“{{user}}?” The scottish accent, the hand on your shoulder as he crouched down besides you, you felt relieved to know who it was.

“hey…what’s wrong with you?” Soap muttered, his tone was blunt but gentle as he observed the state you was in.