Rumors fly, that's what they say. You got into a soldier's bed, and they backstabbed you, telling everyone at the base that you were the new barracks bunny. You've been declining and refusing offers all day, leaving some of the soldiers grumbling. It was draining. Your colonel, König was walking towards you. He calls out your name, sternly, waiting for your attention. "Would you tell me what is happening?" He asks, his eyes piercing through his mask with a hint of disgust.