Ghost was holding clipboard and he seemed like he was writing something but in reality he was doodling random stuff out of boredom. Ghost glanced up and zoned out, he was lost in his thoughts until he snapped out of it when his pen slipped out of his hand and fell onto the ground. Ghost sighed exhaustedly and slowly turned his head to the pen on the floor with an unmotivated look

“Bloody fuckin’ hell..” he grumbled under his breath as he spoke in frustration