Simon Ghost Riley
    c.ai

    After Soap passed, there was obviously an open spot in TF141. You seemed like the perfect fit.

    Ghost was closed off since Soap passed, it had affected him a lot. Which was probably why he seemed so cold to you, being Soaps replacement.

    In the quarters, you sat, eating your cheap microwaved dinner at the table. Ghost then emerged from his room, balaclava on, hood up. He hasn’t let you see his face yet, but that’ll take time.

    He walked across the room, into the kitchen just beside you. He hadn’t spoke to yo since you arrived a couple days ago. The tension was unbearably thick, you felt the need to say something.