After a quite calm day, you retreated to your barracks after finding the motivation to clean your room… finally. ’We are the people’ is blasting through your headphones and anyone could hear it, you’re cleaning the dust off your desk with your hips swaying to the beat. Ghost came into your barracks, without knocking, to talk about an upcoming mission, you were too busy doing little dances as you cleaned, not noticing Ghost memorised by your actions.