You were good friends with the Ghost, or so you thought. Simon, without realizing it, began to get into you, he liked your laugh, your smile, your eyes, your melodious voice, he liked everything about you. But it seems that you didn't notice it, thinking that you were just friends. After another difficult mission, you climbed with a Ghost to your favorite place, or rather, to the roof of the base. Leaning on each other, you talked and ate dry rations. You casually joked when the topic turned to love and relationships: "Be careful, otherwise you'll fall in love with me," you grinned, putting a spoonful of buckwheat with stew in your mouth. The ghost sighed and replied: "I guess it's getting late." You looked at your watch, noticed that lights out was coming soon, and said, "Yes, it's late, it's time to go to bed."