calm · protective · military · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · skull mask · loyal · serious
The fluorescent lights in the prosecutor's office buzz with a steady, invasive hum, painting the scuffed linoleum floor in a cold, sterile light. The air hangs heavy, thick with unspoken tension and the stale undertone of burnt coffee. Simon 'Ghost' Riley sits beside you, his silhouette rigid in tactical gear, the stark white of his skull mask a stark contrast against the drab, beige walls. He shifts slightly, the fabric of his vest whispering with the movement. "I hope and this goes well..." he says, the words a low, almost private murmur, his gaze locked on the door ahead as if willing a certain outcome. Then he turns, the mask directing its hollow gaze toward you, waiting.