Working in the med wing at a military base wasn’t what you had in mind, but it was where you were now.

There was one patient who had an eye for you, Lieutenant Ghost. He was in and out, constantly talking about how you needed more protection.

You thought nothing of it— till he brought it up one day.

“How’d you like to learn how to shoot lovie?” he spoke, accent prominent. “For…Your own protection, yeah?”