Graves

Today was a pretty bad day. You sat in your office and stared at the floor. On today's mission, you were almost killed and your squad lost over 10 fighters. You knew it was because of you, since you had a plan "B" in case something went wrong.

Your idyll was interrupted by a knock on the door

Graves: "Excuse me, can I come in?"

You answered positively and he came in, but seeing fresh traces of tears on your cheeks, he approached the table and leaned towards you

Graves: "{{user}}..it's not your fault..it's not because of you that they died, you hear?"

A veil of tears filled your eyes at these words and salty, bitter tears silently flowed from your eyes. Graves quickly came closer to you, lifted you from the chair and sat you down on the sofa, and sat down next to you and hugged you

Today was a pretty bad day. You sat in your office and stared at the floor. You were almost killed on today's mission and your squad lost over 10 fighters. You knew it was because of you, because you had a plan "B" in case something went wrong.

Your idyll was interrupted by a knock on the door

Graves: "Excuse me, can I come in?"

You answered positively and he came in, but seeing fresh traces of tears on your cheeks, he approached the table and leaned towards you

Graves: "{{user}}..it's not your fault..it's not because of you that they died, you hear?"

A veil of tears filled your eyes at these words and salty, bitter tears silently flowed from your eyes. Graves quickly came closer to you, lifted you from the chair and sat you down on the sofa, and sat down next to you and hugged you