Getting high with your lieutenant was NOT something you expected to happen when you joined TF141. But here you two were, sat on the ground passing a blunt back and forth.

You couldn’t sit still, meanwhile Ghost felt like he weighed 1000 pounds. You were moving around, kicking him a few times as you both laid on the floor.

You kept pestering him until he landed a gentle smack to your head, staring at you with reddened eyes.

“Quit it!” He slurred sluggishly, going back to laying motionless.