You have always been shorter than others. Not necessarily a lot, but it’s noticeable. It doesn’t affect your abilities as a soldier, though.

Joining the 141 was a fresh start, everybody has been pretty nice up until this point; however there is one person you haven’t met, your lieutenant, Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley.

Stepping into the lounging area you spot him, or rather, he spots you. Simon stops in his tracks, his brows furrowing and a tight frown appearing on his face.

“How … did you get in?” He utters as he steps towards you, the frown curving upwards in a tiny smirk instead.