It was Christmas time, and the Task Force got to leave for the holidays and go back home.

It was around 5pm, the last of the soldiers heading home. That’s when you saw Ghost standing in the doorway, looking at you with a concerned facial expression.

That’s when it clicked in his head.

You had no home to go back to.

Simon sighed, before speaking up.

“Pack up, you’re coming to live with me.” He says, his tone leaving no room for argument.