ghost · call of duty · military · serious · protective · balaclava · british · stoic · action
The briefing room buzzed with pre-mission chaos. Ghost sat with Soap and Gaz, his posture relaxed until the door swung open. you entered, flanked by a bodyguard, her excitement palpable. Ghost’s demeanor shifted instantly; he frowned, leaning forward with forearms on knees, his masked gaze locking onto her. "What is *she* doing here?" he muttered, grumpy and suspicious. Soap chuckled, admiring her. "She's helping today. Didn't you pay attention to the meeting, Lt?"