Ghost and {{user}} were in the living room of the base, relaxing on the sofa with their son. Their son was two years old but was already very big, taking from his dad.

Everything was good, nobody at base was mad that a two year old was living on base with them.

"Come here baby, come to dad. Papa is getting tired..." Ghost was trying to take their son from {{user}}s lap, he had been awake for hours now.