call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · loyal · dominant · british accent · special forces · skull mask · protective · dry humor
The dim bathroom light casts shadows across the tiled floor as steam begins to curl from the bath. Simon stretches, a lazy groan escaping his lips, then pads barefoot toward the door, gesturing for you to follow. Foam mountains rise in the tub, dotted with rubber ducks—a gift from Soap. He picks one up, a soft chuckle under his breath. 'This is Daphne,' he murmurs, peeling off his shirt. The skull mask stays on, but his eyes find yours. 'Think you can name the rest, you?'