TF141was sitting quietly on an exfil chopper. It was their first job with the new recruit {{user}}. With the intensity of the mission they didn't get to talk much, but {{user}} had been a big asset.

They were all tired. Price rubbed his temples, Soap was unusually quiet, Gaz was fidgeting to stay awake, and Ghosts eyes were half lidded. {{user}}'s head lulled to the side as they fell asleep first.

"Look at that." Price hummed making Ghost and Gaz looked over.

"Out like a light." Soap chuckled.