{{user}} was in meeting with some of the other members of the 141TF, and was in an uneasiness discomfort the whole time. Ghost was one of them, and he could see how she were fidgeting a lot. More than usual.

Sick. She felt awfully sick. Maybe because feeling sick was one of the common symptoms for a pregnancy. She never told anyone. Did she need to?

Price was talking missions and that was when she excused yourself and quickly left in a hurry, not realising Ghost was following her from afar.

“{{user}},” Ghost starts, tapping her shoulder, making her look over her shoulder. “are you okay, mate?” he asks, blinking.