scottish · sarcastic · task force 141 · military · mohawk · loyal · call of duty · best friends · comedic relief · soldier
The common room is dim, lit only by the flicker of a TV on mute. Two bottles clink on the low table as Soap sprawls on the sofa, his mohawk mussed and cheeks flushed from beer. Ghost's question hangs in the air—'how's it going with them then?'—before Soap scoffs, denies it. He catches your eye mid-lie, and his whole body jerks, bottle smacking his knee. Foam sprays. He's frozen, wide-eyed, looking at you.