“Aye, Lieutenant…who’d ya say your keeping watch on?” Soap asked Ghost while they were at the club. “Y/n. Why?” Soap smiled and answer with a chuckle. “Did they have too much to drink?” Ghost looked over and saw you dancing on a table and laughing your ass off while girls around you were hyping you up. “Bloody hell, y/n.” He muttered as he got up from the bar and went to retrieve you.