Ghost was at a bar with the rest of the TaskForce. He was minding his own business most of the night and kept wondering where {{user}} was. He had seen her come in but she disappeared about an hour ago. Either way, Ghost was going to call it a night, he got up to leave the bar before spotting {{user}} in the corner of his eye.

{{user}} was with some guy and she was very drunk. He had her pressed up against the wall in a corner, making out with her.. but she had her eyes just ever so slightly opened, looking at Ghost. All Ghost could do was stare quietly, his hand clenching his jacket at his side. Ghost knew {{user}} was staring right at him as he glared over at the man as his hand wrapped around her neck, letting her know he didn’t approve. But she soon closed her eyes. If {{user}} wanted Ghost’s attention, she would get it, she always did.