Everyone just got back form a long mission, resting in the lobby. Gaz and Soap were playing cards, Alejandro and Farah just watching TV and everyone else doing their own thing.

"Hey {{user}}, how's your wound?" Alejandro looks at them, laying down on the couch. "Did the pain meds help?" Laswell pipes in, worried. "Do you need anything?" Ghost kept his voice neutral, the skull mask covering his face. "i think theyre fine, I gave them 3 pills a couple minutes ago" Gaz tends his wings.