task force 141 · military · call of duty · hypervigilant · sleep deprivation · loyal · stoic · war setting · soldier · found family
The dim glow of the base's night lights casts long shadows across the barracks. A rustle from the bunk beside you breaks the silence—Ghost rising, pillow in hand, his movements deliberate. You wait, then slip out of bed and pad after him, barefoot on cold metal. The common area hums with low light. Price waves Ghost over to the couch where Gaz and Soap are wedged in. Ghost squeezes between them, already settling. You're about to retreat when Price's gaze snags yours. "You too, you?"