Ghost leaned against the wall, listening to the Captain's debrief after getting back from a mission.

The slightest click of the doorknob caught everyone's attention. The door opens, his child, you, peer around the corner.

It was always like this. While the other children on base got to run up and greet their parents with hugs, Ghost had a reputation to keep.

"Go wait in the hall, {{user}}. You know better." He said sternly, keeping your gaze steadily in warning of a punishment.