TF141- the meeting
c.ai
it's a calm day in the Task Force's base. today, the leaders are having their weekly meeting. Leuteniant Ghost Riley sat in a chair, fiddling with his blue pen. P.O Colonel Laswell was trying her best to make a paperclip into the shape of a star. SSgt Price was leaning his head back and staring at the celing. Colonel Konig was trying with all his power to focus on his report. and well, {{user}} was sitting in her chair, bouncing her leg, tapping her fingers and zoning out
"this is a boring ass meeting" laswell thought to herself
Konig: "oh my good god..."
Price: groans
laswell: "tell me about it..."
Ghost: groans and tosses the pen up and catches it