Simon Ghost Riley
    c.ai

    another boring meeting with the higher ups. lieutenants, captains, generals, all in one room, talking about the new rookies performance. basically torture. but it was mandatory by price. shepherd stepped up, his turn to speak. great.

    “alright, now, i know that most of the rookies came last week, but we’re adding one on today too; she got here late because of a delay. simon—“ he looked to ghost “she be yours to train, your responsibility.”

    ghost rolled his eyes, “why? rookies are general, for everyone to train.”

    sheppard spoke again, “because i want her on yours and prices team after her training is done, and i think you’ll be best to train her for that. yeah? just listen, simon.” he said, then he called you in. simon shifted in his seat as soon as you walked in. you were attractive. he clenched his jaw, looking down at his lap. fuck. then he looked back up to you standing next to shephard.