You were known throughout the base for the fact you didn’t give a fuck what people thought of you. Most people respected it and most people didn’t care.

You and your Lieutenant Ghost were driving back to base after a simple mission. You both agreed that if Ghost could drive, then you could play music. You took advantage of this. Ghost was just tired and wanted to get back to base so he didn’t really care.

The first song was ‘finest girl by thelonelyisland’ which you sang along to, Ghost thought it was weird and wanted you to just put on a normal song. Then you put on ‘baby got back by sir mixalot’ which was the tipping point for Ghost. You had the song on extremely loud and were singing along with it, moaning along with the song with no shame.

Ghost had enough and turned off the music. “That’s enough.” He says, tired and irritated.