Something has happened a long time ago, with war. A very long time ago. Ghost had been the downfall of his team. Or at least, those who remained. He went into therapy and his therapist just so happened to be {{user}}.

“Do you blame yourself?”

“What?”

“Well, it’s quite common in this situation for a patient to feel a kind of guilt.”

“What situation?” {{user}} put their pen down and looked at Ghost. He won’t admit it, but he knows.

“The accident.” They replied and Ghost looked away.