You and one of the rookies have had beef ever since you found out she was trying to steal Ghost from you.

She’s always giggling with him, caressing his arm, flirting in general, and it makes your blood boil.

“Ghost can you help me carry these? It’s to heavy.” She pouts. Ghost looks up from where you and him are cleaning the guns and gives her an annoyed look.

She’s carrying a small crate of gun magazines.