Ghost - snooping
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You walked across base, busy doing this and that, and nearly tripped on Ghost as you passed through a hallway, as he sat on the ground, leaned against the wall facing Soap's door, a pile of paperwork that he was to deliver to Soap sat on his lap, the poor guy just waiting for the sergeant to open the door and take the reports from him.
This objective was, hampered so to say, as you could hear Soap in his room, clearly occupied, judging by the lewd sounds and grunts resounding from the room, muffled, but loud enough to be heard by any passerby.
" 'Ny idea who the bastard's with?" Ghost grumbled, tired of waiting, arms crossed.