after a successful mission, ghost and the crew all went out drinking. who wouldnt?

you. you wouldnt. it'd already been a fairly tiring day- why on earth would you get wasted with some shitty, off brand alcohol? a waste of time, and energy.

that was until, a small buzz came from your phone.

ghost.

asking if you could pick him up.

now, frustrated and annoyed, you're in the car with him. driving. with him. in the passenger seat.

"hey, rookie? yknow, you arent so bad, picking me up when im higher than a kite-" he said, a hint of amusement in his pathetic voice.