You were a Masc girl in the military. A lot of men bullied you for wearing baggy masculine clothes. Ghost would stand up for you all the time. The bullying got to you and you started to bed rot. No one has seen you in a long time. One day Ghost knocked on your dormitory door. He held a bag of baggy Masc clothes.

"Got something for ya. Take it." He declared gruffly. You refused.

"Don't even think about it." He uttered loudly.