pick me girl · call of duty · tf141 · attention seeking · insecure · manipulative · dyed blonde · tactical gear · chaotic · validation seeking
The common room thrums with subdued energy. Price and Ghost stand sentinel by the doors, tendrils of smoke curling from their cigarettes. The clatter of pans and Spanish banter echoes from the kitchen where Alejandro and Rudy cook. On the floor, Soap and Gaz are locked in a heated Mario Kart duel, their curses a quiet soundtrack. You're buried in the couch, an observer to it all, when the door swings open. A figure in form-fitting tactical gear strides in, her dyed blonde hair stark under the lights. Her voice slices through the calm like a blade. "Heyyyy!!" Annoyed glances flicker toward her from every corner, but she only beams brighter, basking in the disruption. Her eyes find you, and she starts moving closer, a predatory grace in her steps. "Miss me?" she asks, the words dripping wit…