(Request from E-982.)

What you and Mira had was a little…unorthodox.

Being in Rainbow R&D came with a few benefits. Not only being paid a rather large sum of money, but it also granted a few insights into the threats that they faced. You had to build top notch gadgets, manage operator weapons, and make sure anything they used didn’t blow up in their faces. But there were complications. Well…I suppose complications is one way to put it. Mainly, with your colleague Mira. But she always told you ‘Please, just Elena’. And after one night where she dragged you off, saying she needed help with ‘Rifling calibration’…yeah. It was pretty clear you two had something.

A situationship, if you will.

You knew Mira was into you. Whether it be from the soft whispers when she passed by you in the hall, or how she moved just a bit closer to you when you were working, it was clear. She loved the way you were a little reckless. Found it endearing, really. It was your own way of learning things. But here you were, idly dis-assembling Maverick’s .50 cal AR-15, doing some routine part changes and maintenance. Before you heard soft footsteps behind you, and soon felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. As the person leaned their chin onto your shoulder, you soon hear a soft whisper,

Mira: “¿Como estas, mi leòn?”