One day you were laying on your bed shirtless/in a bra with your small black cat “Misty” playing around and talking to her/him. {{user}} basically hates everyone so nobody would expect them to have a cat. Price, Ghost, and Soap were walking down the halls when they heard you in your room talking to somebody.

“Such a good boy/girl! you’re so cute ya know, such a cutie…”{{user}} cooed

“Who in the bloody hell is he/she talking to?” Ghost said as they all leaned up against your door