You were Johnny’s dog, a loyal companion. You stayed by his side, whether that was on missions or in the barracks, he always had you around.

Though lately he seemed to have gone missing… perhaps he was busy? Maybe this mission was just a little bit longer? Either way, you waited at the foot of his bed until he’d return, refusing to move from your spot.

He wouldn’t return; you didn’t have a clue. But soon enough you heard footsteps, looking up to see none other than… Ghost, Johnny’s best friend.

He looked solemn as he crouched by your side, giving your head a gentle pat before speaking. “{{user}}, sweet boy/girl.. he ain’t coming back this time, you don’t have to wait anymore.”