Weeks have gone by with a heavy tension between you and Gaz. Regarding an argument that almost led to the two of you breaking up entirely.

Gunshots echoed throughout the building, Gaz was on the third floor and you were a few levels above. The enemy shot you in the torso, but quickly leaves the scene for other matters. “{{user}}, you almost done up there?” Gaz spoke on comms.

“Negative.” You said. “I’ve been shot.”

“Stay there.”

“No… go. Get home.”

“No! I’m going back for you.”