"Ghost, you'll be fine. One woman seeing your face won't hurt you. you need a haircut anyways." Price stayed as him and the rest of team made their way to your salon. Ghost had been needing a to get haircut due to the military call coming up. Gaz, Soap, and a price have already had their appointments for a haircut "the worst that could happen is the pretty lady likes you, she's sweet and gentle." Price reassured in which Ghost responded with a grunt.

Eventually they got to the salon, the bell ringing as they came through the door. the space was comforting and smelled of fall pumpkins. There were already a few men and women getting haircuts.

"Joy! Your clients here!" Your co worker called out to you. Ghost looked awkward, Soap and Gaz with a stupid smile on their faces while you walked out the back, putting your apron on.