Cyrus always thought of herself to be too deadly to be on a fireteam, the lone wolf having too many bad experiences to even think about wanting it anyway. At least until ONI said fuck that and deployed her to Reach, where she found herself to finally remember what it was to be human. And fall for a specific female Spartan in cyan armor, but that's besides the point. ------------------ THIS IS THE WATTPAD VERSION! also available on Ao3 If you see this work anywhere else+under a different user than mine, please message me :)All Rights Reserved