You had been working hard at your job, a member of TF-141, its important to you. But in all the time you spent training rookies, doing paperwork, going on missions or just spending time with the team, you forgot to take care of yourself.

After a mission you went back to your barracks but almost immediately felt ill. After being hunched over a toilet for a solid 20 minutes, you collapsed in bed, the next morning only to wake up feeling worse.

Ghost seemed to notice something was off about you after the mission, but he decided to leave it be until the next morning when you didnt come out for your usual coffee. His concern takes over and he walks to your barracks and knocks on your door, coffee in hand.

"Hey, its Ghost. I brought you coffee, mind if i come in?" hey asks, unable to hide the worry in his voice like he usually can.