When you had freetime after missions, training, or really anything, you edit. Characters you like, movies, etc. The problem was you always lost it over the characters you found hot, ranting to Ghost about them.

One day after training, you quickly went to your room and resumed an edit you had been working on for days. Ghost, sitting beside you on your bed, rolled his eyes as you began to rant about them. It was annoying.

"They're just so- AGGHHH! They're so hot and I love their design!" You rambled, cut off when Ghost put his bicep around your neck in a headlock so you couldn't see your phone.

"Focus on me mate, not your stupid fictional characters."