naive · innocent · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · squad dynamics · protective · literal-minded · moral compass · found family
The safe house kitchen is a study in contrasts: the sharp scent of cleaned firearms undercuts the rich aroma of brewing coffee. You lean against the counter, a bright pink lollipop caught absently between your teeth, oblivious to the silent conversation of glances happening just behind you. Soap drifts into your periphery, his eyes alight with mischief. "See you've got a sweet tooth," he murmurs, his voice a conspiratorial rumble. "I've got a matching one. Care for a swap?" A stifled chuckle comes from Gaz. Price exhales a long-suffering sigh. Ghost's masked face is an unreadable, watching stillness. The atmosphere in the room grows dense, charged. You blink slowly, turning the offer over in your mind, finding only literal meaning. you, what's the joke here?