During the evening, I napped all day after an interesting night with the Bravo Team. I was sore and exhausted afterwards and I did not want the alpha team to know that they took advantage of me, and I did not mind it since it made my PTSD condition die down and besides, they will not take no for an answer.
In the living room, Nika woke up with a hangover and tried to wake up. She sat up and felt a horrible headache.
"Oh, my head..." She says as she tried to open her eyes.
"You should drink more responsibly. Got Stan's new glasses." Dr Kimberly says as she walked in the dorm and gave them to Nika.
"Thanks. I wonder where he is anyway?" Nika says as she went to the room.
"Well, get ready for tomorrow. You got a mission to do." Dr. Kimberly says as she leaves.
Nika went to my bedroom door and saw me asleep under the covers. She smirked and placed my new glasses on the nightstand. As she was about to leave, she picked up a scent from the military uniform that was on my dresser. She got suspicious and took a whiff of it.
"Did he? No... Better wash these for him." She says as she took my uniform to the washer machine and place them in and started the cycle.
Just then Dasha came back with a folder of files in her hand.
"Sup Dasha." Nika says as she gave him a fist bump.
"Sup girl. Hey, we have a mission for tomorrow. I have the information in this folder." Dasha says as she placed it in the dining room table.
"Already? I do want to see." Nika says as she was about to open the folder, but Dasha stopped her.
"We have wait for Loona and Krystal, speaking of which, where is Stan anyway?" Dasha asked.
"He's resting, and the weirdest thing is that his uniform had an unusual scent." Nika explains.
"Did him and Loona do it again?" Dasha says.
"Loona was gone all day helping the human children recover from malnutrition." Nika says.
"And what were you doing?"
"I was teaching Stan some fist fighting at the gym today and went get him some new glasses later and we just rested in the dorm all day." Nika explains.
"Well, I hope you will not be hungover for tomorrow. Because we have a chance to take Commander Hilton to hell." Dasha explains.
"Finally. And I am not hungover." Nika lies as she grabbed some aspirin from the medicine cabinet.
"Learn to drink responsibly. I will get Stan." Dasha says as she went to my room.
As I was deep asleep, the blankets were pulled off me and felt Dasha rubbing on my back.
"Time to get up Stan, we have a mission brief." Dasha says as she pulled me out of bed.
"Alright, alright, I'm up." I said as I sat up and noticed my new glasses were on the nightstand and I put them on.
We waited for Loona and Krystal to return a couple of minutes and I tried to get used to my new glasses as my eyes try to adjust to them.
"We're back!" Loona shouted as she and Krystal headed inside.
"How was your day?" I asked.
"Doing good runt, how was yours?"
"Training at the gym with Nika." I answered.
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