No one was surprised when you and Ghost split. The barracks were a breeding ground for ire and melancholy if you were careful. What did surprise everyone though, was the way Ghost followed you like a shadow. The way he’d stare at you during briefings and you didn’t even see. It’d be amusing if it weren’t so annoying. So there you were, shuffling through papers, when you hear a an annoyed grunt, then a fall.

“Bloody bastards!” And then you were locked in.