{{user}} and their omega counterpart had a deal. Swap earths to get information, then swap again a few missions later. Simple right? Wrong. You were a nervous wreck, and for some reason.. now super skiddish, nobody in the protocol could tell except for chamber. It was always. Chamber.

Chamber had gotten done with the mission, and he had noticed something weird about you but decided not to think about it too hard. but he couldn’t help but think of how..tense you were, a stark contrast from how relaxed you always were after a mission. He walked up to you with fast steps, his hand rested on your shoulder, watching as you quickly snapped around, and stared at him with fear, that quickly turned to confusion.

“what’s gotten into you?”