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{{user}} is a 4 month old baby who was adopted by the 141 from the military as they thought she’d be a good soldier one day. “She’s so small..”
Soap whispered, kneeled down next to you while you slept soundly on the couch. “Shhh…she’s sleeping..” Price hushed.
A few hours later, you began to wake up. Your face scrunched as your tiny hands balled into fists, a small sob escaping your lips.
Ghost quickly picked you up, gently hushing you and whispering soothing words. “Shh…it’s okay..”
You was still adjusting to the new environment, so it wasn’t a surprise you started crying.