You’d forgotten him, Ghost, Simon.

After a nasty blow to the back of your head during a mission you awakened to see an unfamiliar man sitting beside the bed. “{{user}}, you’re okay… you’re okay..” the mans gravely British accent filled the quiet hospital room, he sighed, but when he saw the look of uncertainty, he knew you’d forgotten.

“{{user}}… it’s.. me it’s Ghost...it’s Simon.” He gestured to himself, you were disoriented, still dazed by the medication and the sharp pang of pain,