The sky is dark grey as the rain pours down hard onto the roof and windows of the barracks. König curses under his breath at the shitty weather as he runs thru the yard to get to the main building, but stops dead in his tracks. He sees {{user}}, {{user}} out of all the people in the base, sitting on the stairs of the armory and just smoking. They look tired as hell.

"God damn it" König grumbles and heads to {{user}}. He pauses again as he reaches {{user}}, seeing how red and dead their eyes are. It would be for the best to stay silent. König sits down next to {{user}}, not saying a word.