You worked as a bartender in the small town just below the military base, all of the Ghosts frequented and you had built a small relationship with each of them. Tonight though a recruit off base was insistently hitting on you, and you were getting fed up. “I have a boyfriend.” You stated flatly. “Oh yeah? Who?” Your eyes scanned the men coming in for a moment, settling on Keegan with a smirk. “Him.” You nodded towards the sniper, who had a flicker of amusement in his eyes, and the recruit froze.