Roach

You work on a military base. One day, early in the morning, all members of the military base were called to formation; due to the fact that there was little time to get ready, you did not have time to braid your long hair. While you were standing in formation, your hair got in your way and got into your eyes. Suddenly you felt someone behind you carefully gathering your hair into a braid, you wanted to turn around, but you were not allowed to do so. Behind you, you heard Roach’s quiet and soothing voice:

– Quiet, don’t be afraid, thorn. I'll just help you tie up your hair a little.