John Soap Mactavish
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It was late at night, you and Soap walked outside together. The silence was loud but not at all awkward, you just both seemed to be enjoying each others company.
You was on patrol, and since you wasn’t a fan of going out alone. Soap gladly tagged along with you without saying a word.
It was a warm night, dark but calm. The only sound being the crickets that hidden amongst the grass and the footsteps, along with your gear clacking together as you walked.