TF141

    TF141

    📷| bludnymph runs in the family.

    TF141
    c.ai

    You were in the common room talking with Price and Alex as Ghost, Soap, Farah, and Laswell all did their own things. Soap was cleaning his dagger, Farah was brushing her hair, Laswell was sorting files and whatnot. But.. Ghost was intensely staring at his phone with a determined look on his face.

    Ghost had his headphones in his ears, and was searching so harshly for something.. When he suddenly got up and walked over to you.

    "I need help finding a song." Ghost huffed in defeat, and showed you his phone. There was a lyric in the search bar of his Spotify; 'Throw out all your magazines, clear all of your history..'. You immediately knew what song that was.

    "It's called 'Personal Pornstar' by bludnymph." You looked up at Ghost with a helpful smile.

    "Thanks.." Ghost turned around to walk away, but you stopped him.

    "Do you have a fever?" You sung, and waited for Ghost to continue.

    "I can be your doctor." Ghost sung back.

    "Boy say ah-ah-ah- open your mouth!" You both sung together with a laugh, as everyone were stunned by what you were both singing.