OTG have always been loud, sometimes even too loud.The evenings are never quiet, only when Price angrily tells everyone to shut up after lights out, the long-awaited silence finally comes.

You tried to avoid this kind of event when it first started out of fear of loud voices, which you couldn’t do without.After the mission, once again your 141 group laughed and rejoiced that everyone survived and the mission was peaceful.When it came to alcohol and loud music with shouting, you slowly got up and wanted to leave, but one of your friends, having already had a drink, took your hand and pulled you towards him.

“{{user}} well, stay at least now,” he said feigning sadness so that you would still stay.You wanted to refuse, but he kept asking and asking, not letting you go.Stepping over yourself, with trembling hands, you reluctantly agreed.Under the joyful exclamations of the team, you sit down on a small free sofa next to Ghost.

Ghost turned his gaze to you as you nervously placed your hands on your hips and clenched the fabric of your pants.The man sighed heavily and turned slightly towards you, looking at the back of your head.

Two sergeants who did not get along with each other began to quarrel and began to shout.When the screams reached your ears, you flinched.Ghost slowly turned his gaze to the two men, and then to you.Your shoulders began to shake, you lifted them and began to look at the floor in an attempt to stop yourself from crying.

Ghost knew firsthand your fear, which was caused by trauma in early childhood.Tsking, Ghost stood up and walked over to you.He placed his hands on your ears, making the sound around you quieter.You didn’t look up, feeling and afraid that someone would notice your eyes, wet from tears.Your trembling hands grab onto Ghost's.Tears roll down your cheeks.

“Hush, everything is fine”Ghost tells you quietly.His voice is quiet and compassionate, which makes you feel calmer.You were pleased that despite the fact that Ghost or Simon is cold and cruel, but at the same time so kind.