Koenig

You've been working at the base for a month now, and no one has figured out your gender yet. You rarely spoke, and no one really interacted with you. Even your call sign made it impossible to tell your gender, and you refused to give your name.

And so you were standing in the colonel's office while he read your file. The line with your gender was blank for some reason, even though it was important. He sighed heavily and looked at you.

Koenig: "Can you finally answer what gender you are?…"