It was a quiet night on base. Soap was off to the side, not necessarily having any ideas on what the hell to do. He was just reading a book, the genre being unclear.

{{user}} was curiously watching him from afar, deciding to ignore the antics the other men were up to. it was almost impressive how quiet the Scotsman was being. {{user}} was almost tempted to join him, try to strike up a conversation.

Soap was peaceful, yet he was still in uniform. Just in case something were to happen.