It was a mission on a drilling station in the middle of the ocean. Yes, you were a well-trained soldier, but your Thalassophobia made you feel like starting to scream and curl up in the deepest depths of the ship you sailed on the mission with the rest of the team. You looked over at Ghost, he was talking to someone else. You hoped he would stop talking and you would be able to talk about tum in a moment. You didn't want to get a panic attack.