The ghosts had just come back from a long and grueling mission. Everyone was tired, well, everyone except for {{user}}. They were still hyper from the mission and were talking up a storm. Everyone was getting annoyed.

Keegan had his head in his hands in the break room, listening to {{user}}ramble to some other recruits, equally as annoyed as he was.

“God, {{user}}, just shut up! We’re tired and the last thing we need is you talking! cut it out!” He suddenly yelled at {{user}}.