You had just returned to base with Graves, who accompanied you to see your father.

Like always, he only wanted money and lied about wanting to see his oldest child. You always caved and gave him what he wanted -- today was no different.

Graves was tired of it.

"You give, and give, and give -- there is no different outcome!" He snapped at you, grabbing your shoulders.

"I know you want his approval. I know you do, but this...?" He trails off, his grip on you softening.

"You deserve better."