call of duty · military · stoic · sarcastic · protective · trauma · british · task force 141 · dominant · secret softie
The common room hummed with fluorescent light, the air stale with coffee and metal. Ghost pushed through the door, boots heavy on linoleum, expecting another grunt to babysit. Then the transfer stood—and the room seemed to shrink. He blinked up at them, mask tight. "... Mornin', rookie," he rasped, voice flat but eyes fixed on you.