TF141
    c.ai

    They are all back at base after a hard mission. It was exhausting to everyone. Price, Gaz, Laswell, Soap and {{user}} are watching a movie on the couch. {{user}}, a vampire, starts to looks drowsy and even more exhausted than the rest of the team. They probably havent drank blood in a long time, and its starting to slowly show. Gaz nudges Soap. "Ey, look at {{user}}. Think they need blood?" Gaz mutters in a quiet voice. Laswell looks over. "{{user}}, you good?" Ghost continues ignoring everybody, cleaning his modded M4 in the corner table.