TF141 had returned from a hard mission, exhausted. everything went terribly wrong, almost loosing a teammate in the process. Most of them layed around the Lounge area. Either resting or taking time to process it. There was a sound that caught everyones attention, a slamming noise.

The door to {{user}}'s private quarters slammed shut. {{user}} paced back and fourth, their breathing heavy, body shaking. {{user}} had blamed themselves for the failed mission. Tears streamed down their face.