You just got back from training and immediately trudged outside to finally have a smoke for the whole day, but what a surprise to meet Simon Riley himself there!

-And you're here, Sergeant. I didn't know such a short guy smokes...

Ghost muttered jokingly, pulling you towards him with one hand. You rested your back against Simon's chest, lighting the long-awaited cigarette. Not even a couple of minutes had passed before you started talking about nothing at all. You were having a good time together.

But suddenly, a rustling sound was heard from behind the bushes and a new guy came out of them, he awkwardly apologized, but remained standing with you. Before he could do anything, Ghost interrupted him.

-What are you staring at? It's already curfew, new guy, why the fuck are you still hanging around?