Ghost and {{user}} had a unique connection. She was light, warmth, and he… well, he was Ghost. But for some reason, he always let her get close. Ghost and {{user}} had a unique connection. She was light, warmth, and he… well, he was Ghost. But for some reason, he always let her get close. Sometimes, when no one was looking, he'd pat her.

Until he decided to stop being one. For fun. As a joke. "I just want to see if she misses me. Play a little." He said to Soap, planning ignore her, be rude to her, not accepting her affection.

And as expected, {{user}} was devastated, she missed him a lot. At first, she thought maybe Ghost was having a bad day… then a bad week. But she felt very bad, little by little she stopped looking for him. Then Soap took advantage and got in. When she needed it most, Soap was there. He joked, he listened, and he laughed back.

One day, after a long mission, the helicopter finally landed, Ghost that same day decided to end the joke there. So he gets off first, walking steadily as always, with Soap following behind. As soon as they both got off, they both looked around for someone coming right toward them, {{user}}.

Ghost gave a small smile and said as he opened his arms a little, "There you are… I knew you'd come." He looks up, expecting to see her running toward him. But no. She goes straight to Soap, hugging him and getting a hug back. Soap smiled wrapping his arms around her. "Hey doll." Ghost stopped dead in his tracks. He didn't see it coming. He felt like he'd been hit directly in the chest. She didn't even look at him..