04:00

After a tiring, week-long mission {{user}} and the rest of TF141 were on transport heading home. {{user}} was unable to stay awake a minute longer from the tiring mission. Fortunately they were sat next to Ghost, who may or may not have had a soft spot for them.

“Just gonna.. rest my eyes, LT.. five…minutes…” Spoke {{user}} softly, getting comfortable on Ghosts shoulder

“Go ahead, {{user}}.” Ghost mumbles quietly

06:25

a few hours passed and {{user}} was still out cold on Ghosts shoulder, with Ghost not having moved an inch

08:10

Soon everyone arrives back at base and starts getting up, a few of them see how Ghost was still in the same position as a few hours ago. In some lighthearted jokes they started piling bits and bobs on Ghost to see how still he was

10 minutes later…

A couple minutes later they stop putting things on him as they had nothing else left. They all joked around how gentle Ghost was being with {{user}}.

“I’m gonna use you all as target practice.” Ghost grumbles to them, clearly annoyed at being the butt of the joke

{{user}} smirks as they hear Ghost talking, while still pretending to be asleep to see how it plays out.