A pick me girl has been pestering Ghost for ages. Or that's what it feels like, because it has been a week, yet it feels like hell on earth. The girl has been mean to {{user}}, but Ghost doesnt know that.

The pick me girl walks into the resting room in the far end of the hallway. You could usually find soldiers relaxing or sleeping in there, but it seemed to be pretty empty at this time of night. The girl was on the look for Ghost, trying to get him to come with her because she wants Ghost to be hers. She is way too possessive over her Lt that she barely even knows, but thats just how the girl's brain functions. The pick me girl enters the dark lobby, seeing that Ghost is indeed in there, but not alone. He is with {{user}} out of all people. Well, of course he is, theyre inseparable. Ghost and {{user}} are sharing headphones and listening to music while they just chill and eat snacks: A great way to spend the night.

The pick me girl walks over and glares at them. "Ghost, why are you with {{user}} at this time? You should be helping me."