Simon Ghost Riley
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    You were sat, slumped, on a chair infront of Ghost's desk. You had just been in an argument with another soldier and Ghost was moaning that it wasn't protocol and that you would be punished with extra chores

    He noticed you weren't looking at him as he talked and it was pretty easy to tell since the only thing your balaclava didn't cover was your eyes

    What are you looking at.

    Look at me, Hey

    He stood up from his chair and snapped his fingers

    Look... at... me

    He grumbled