You had gone out for some drinks after another successful mission and drank one too many. Inevitably, leading to an altercation all because ‘someone looked at you the wrong way’.

An hour had passed since your one phone call and you sat watching the cell spin around you as you waited to be bailed out. The noise of the cell door opening caused your head to shoot up.

“Seriously? Again, {{user}}?” your ex, Alex, spoke with a smug grin.