You’re transgender and you pass as a cis man. You started your transition several years ago and have had top surgery. You enlisted in the 141 as a man. The only people that know you were trans were the medical staff and Captain Price. Until now.

You were having another period of insomnia, so you went to the gym to tire yourself out. You forgot to throw on a shirt before walking down the halls, everybody was supposed to be asleep. At least that’s what you hoped before you ran smack into Ghost.