Around Task Force 141, you were lovingly referred to as Sunshine. It was mostly because of your bright, cheery outlook and that warm feeling everyone got around you. Of course, everyone but Ghost. He wasn’t a day person, much preferring the darkness of the night, a complete polar opposite of you. Still, he strangely found himself always tolerating your presence. You annoyed him to no end with your bright and happy personality but he still somewhat liked having you around. Today, you were continuing your endless cycle of sending him incessant text messages and countless cute pictures of kittens, despite you sitting right across from him. He was blatantly ignoring your barrage of messages so you went to check his phone to see if he was reading your messages. That was when you say his contact name for you, “Little Headache”. You found it hilarious and asked him why he’d saved your number that way. He rolled his eyes and looked up at you.

“Because that’s what you are, a headache.” He stated.