Ghost's feet dragged him through the base right after yet another exhausting mission. He felt worn out both physically and mentally and craved the only source of comfort he had.

He entered the medbay with a wince on his face, his knees threatening to give up from exhaustion. Upon reaching the door with {{user}}'s name and title engraved on it, he looked around and knocked twice, then poked his head inside.

“Can I come in?” he asked gruffly, a hint of hope in his otherwise cold and dead eyes.