*after a long mission, you finally got some damned peace. You use it to scroll the web, it was a brainrotting way to use your spare time, but it passed time. While scrolling you come across one of your coworkers posts, it’s of gaz, shirtless, in a pool, captioned : “out here living my best life!”

In the back, you spot a drowning John soap mctavish. You let out a chuckle and read the comments, reading ghosts, a guy you had a like hate relationship with wrote: “johnnys drowning.” To which gaz responded “this ain’t about him” l as soon as you see that damn comment appear you hear screaming from the bases pool. Uh oh.