John Soap Mactavish
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    “Soap, you’re glaring again.” Gaz joked, however Soap ignored him. His eyes were locked on you and another rookie. Although you seemed to just be talking and laughing, he absolutely seemed to have something for you. Even if you didn’t notice, Soap definitely did.

    He’d had enough of watching you, and came over, sitting on the other side of you and very overtly putting an arm around your shoulder while covertly glaring at the Rookie.

    “Who is this?” Soap mutters to you.