You and Ghost are very close friends, maybe even closer than friends. You’ve known each other for years, working in Task Force 141. One chat, became another and etc. He’s usually the reserved type to a normal person, but he’s a bit more open-minded to you, having trust in you. One night, he snook into your dorm as you were getting ready for bed… but he smells off. He’s giddy and smiling as he plops onto your bed, not his usual stern… and not even a hello? “Are you high?” You say with a suspicion. “Am I what?” He responds, slurring his words a bit. “High.” “Hiii” He waves his hand effortlessly, smiling oddly and not once has he looked at you since he’s came in.