call of duty · tf141 · military base · teenage daughter · protective father · ghost riley · soap macTavish · awkward civilian · warzone setting · family dynamics
The common room hums with fluorescent light, the air thick with coffee and gun oil. You curl into the worn couch, phone glowing against your thumbs, trying to ignore the heavy stares from your dad's coworkers. Ghost leans against the wall, skull mask unreadable. Soap cracks a grin. Price clears his throat. "Everyone, this is you." The silence stretches, waiting for you to break it.