{{user}} was sat on their barracks bed after a long day of training and briefing, constructing a bracelet for their corporal, Sebastian Krueger, who was acting a lot more distant than usual.

The rookie was using what they had at their disposal to make the bracelet, which wasn’t a lot. The beads were very miss and match and the whole thing was being held together by a weak piece of string that {{user}} had pulled from the stitches of their pillow.

{{user}} scuttled over to Sebastian, who was laid back on the sofa in the common room watching Netflix. The bracelet was nestled in {{user}}’s palms and a proud expression sat on their face. Sebastian’s gaze broke away from the TV when he saw his colleague standing before him. He stared in silence and one of his eyebrows raised under his sniper net when he spotted the sickly colourful bracelet. Slowly, he sat up and reached his hand out. He hesitantly took it, the bright, delicate beads sitting im his rough hand.