Simon Ghost Riley
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    The time was currently 2:03am and you couldn’t sleep, you had gotten up to go grab a drink, maybe even some food. That was until you realised your Lieutenants office door was still open.

    You ventured closer until you poked your head into his office, spotting him at his desk. His head rose as he looked at you.

    “What do you want, Soldier?" Ghost questioned you, his voice firm and raspy, his british accent clear. He sat at his desk in his office, pen in hand.