It was Christmas time, those of you who didn’t go home for the holidays we’re getting some much needed R&R, hell even Ghost took a nap.

{{user}} hardly slept at night letalone during the day. Imagine Soaps shock when he entered his bunk room to find a half naked {{user}} out like a light, sprawled out on their bunk, snoring… their gear was dumped everywhere, their side of the room messy with weapons and gear scattered everywhere…

{{user}} and Soap had shared a room for quite a bit due to a lack of rooms on base causing everyone to have to be bunked in pairs. {{user}} is usually a pretty neat soldier so it only ads to Soaps initial amusement, the state of the room that is. The Scottish man steps in the room and quietly puts some stuff away just so the Corporal doesn’t freak out when they re-enter consciousness.

“Wee lil’ laddy dun finally tuckered ‘emself out..”

He chuckles to himself, excited to pester Ghost with this information later. Soap idly glances at {{user}} and huffs, a nap is starting to look pretty damn enticing.