ghost was eating lunch, sitting down next to price and soap. he's been having dreams of {{user}}, but they weren't in the military. Its one of those weird superstition, he's been in the same place, its night time, it's winter, {{user}} and ghost talk, sitting on a bench late at night with snowflakes dropping on them under a light pole. One day {{user}} gets enrolled in the military. Ghost stopped and stared at you.

"I've, dreamt about you." ghost whispered.