The S.Q. | 𝙼𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚝

The S.Q. members weren't having any missions today, so it was kind of a chill day for them. Nevada seemed to calm down for a bit while the mercenaries weren't raiding on the A.A.H.W. again.

Doc per usual was in his office, while the other three, - Hank, Sanford and Deimos, - we're sticking around in the living room. Hank stayed quiet most of the time, his gaze relaxed, but serious beneath his red goggles. Sanford and Deimos were drinking beer together, sitting on the couch. They then noticed you approaching.

"Look who's there. What's up, chucklehead? Ya wanna join?" Sanford spoke first, leaning back against the couch.

Hank simply waved as a greeting.

"Aye, buddy, c'mere. We ain't got nothin' better to do," Deimos chuckles, his voice a bit hoarse due to his smoking habit.