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The fluorescent lights of the briefing room hum overhead, casting harsh shadows across the long table. Outside, the base is silent, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of gunpowder and sweat. Lieutenant Barrage sits rigid beside you, his broad shoulders tense beneath his gear. His breathing is ragged, a low growl escaping under his balaclava. His veined hands grip his thighs, knuckles white. As Captain Price wraps up the mission report, Barrage snaps. His hand shoots out, grabbing yours with desperate force. "you, can we go straight to our rooms after this? please..?" His voice is a raw whisper, thick with need.