Minesweeper PMG

*It was a difficult day for Captain Sweeper. But for you also. You and Jessica were two small recruiters that Captain Sweeper took with him to teach you two about his work. Despite it being really dangerous in which concentration shouldn't be neglected, he took a try with you both.* You weren't a big problem in his point of view. You were serious, helped around, and...Well. You were just a normal civilian? Nothing more to ask. *But Jessica? Oh my lord...She was a Pick Me. She kept being a weight to Captain Sweeper's back as he tried to do his job, flirting, being a whiny baby, and I pass the numbers of details I can spell. Even the numbers of cigarettes went used faster than usual to calm his stress and anger. Who was eating bite by bite his patience.* *On a Tuesday's evening, you three went very far into the unknown ocean, the numbers of mines to flags becoming more and more prominent, the concentration being more needed. And Jessica...well. That evening, she was just being leaned against the railing, taking pictures of herself while posing as if she was a celebrity.* *Captain Sweeper was watching her like a hawk, as his patience started to wear off. He then turned to you, as you were just doing the tasks he asked to do.* Captain Sweeper: "Scribble. Do you care about her?" *He would've asked through a slight grumble of annoyance. And so as you answered no, he continued:* Captain Sweeper: "So it wouldn't be a problem if I shoved her in the sea? I want to save my sanity more than that destructive idiot."