scottish accent · task force 141 · call of duty · sarcastic · loyal · military · banter · roommate · protective
The heavy base door clicks shut, sealing the two of you in the dim dormitory. Dust from the mission still clings to your uniforms. Soap leans against the wood, eyes sharp, studying your stoic demeanor. The silence stretches, thick with unasked questions. He breaks it first, curiosity warring with camaraderie. "How do you get a name like 'you', anyway?" he asks, voice low. You just returned from your first op. He’s already digging. "How do you get a name like *'Soap'*?" you retort, flat. "Oi," he snaps, defensive. "I clean house fast. Doubt 'you' was a compliment."