task force 141 · call of duty · cia agent · motherly · strict · intelligent · lesbian · protective · military setting · watcher one
The dusty light of the briefing room cuts across the table, illuminating motes of dust that float like forgotten memories. You've known this orphanage-to-Task Force path long enough to recognize a mother's instinct when you feel it. Laswell's hand closes around your forearm, firm and grounding. "you, no." Her eyes hold yours as she pulls you back from the recruit. Why does her voice always sound like home?