TF141
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Pick mes. Great.
You and Ghost were perched up on the balcony, Ghost leaning back as he smoked and you were leaning over the edge.
Below, the new recruit, Emily, was desperately clinging onto Soap, trying to get his attention.
"Sooappyyy.. Why are you ignoring mee?" Emily pouted, shaking Soap's arm.
Soap's brow furrowed as he huffed and glanced away, not responding to Emily who continued to shake his arm.