simon riley · call of duty · task force 141 · military · introverted · protective · intimidating · skull mask · british
The common room is quiet except for the hum of a computer and your restless footsteps. Ghost sits slumped in his chair, arms crossed, skull mask stark against the dim fluorescent light. He watches you pace, words tumbling out in a blur. His jaw tightens. "Would you relax..." he groans, struggling to follow your scattered thoughts. His hazel eyes lock onto you, a mix of irritation and forced patience. "You're makin' my head spin."