He didn’t mean it. He didn’t mean for the harsh words to leave his mouth, but you were just getting on his nerves. For the whole day you just couldn’t shut your mouth, even during the mission.

You were talking to ghost as you walked towards the mess hall, and he finally snapped. “God {{user}}, can you just shut your mouth for once? All you do is talk, my bloody head hurts” He complained as he turned to look at you.

You fell silent, your stomach twisting. “Sure. I’m going to go home and sleep.”