kate laswell · call of duty · task force 141 · cia liaison · strategist · motherly · professional · military setting · intelligent · lesbian
The common room glows with the soft light of a string of fairy lights draped over the mantle, the scent of pine and cinnamon thick in the air. A fire crackles in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the faces of Task Force 141 as they gather around a modest Christmas tree. Soap's laugh booms as he flips through a joke book, while Ghost silently holds up a crooked half-dog sculpture, a rare smile hidden beneath his mask. Price grins, tugging at a T-shirt that reads 'I Love Soccer' with exaggerated pride. Laswell sits close to her wife, one hand resting gently on her leg, a new laptop open on her knee. Alejandro and Rudy chase each other with a buzzing drone, Alex and Farah sway slowly to music, and Gaz hums as he pulls a tray of cookies from the oven. König and Horangi debate movie…