The bar was filled with smoke from cigarettes, the music soft enough that people could still hear one another. Ghost blew out a puff from his cigarette watching the door waiting for his date to show up. Soap chuckled seeing Ghost look at the door for what felt like the hundredth time in the last ten minutes. “Mate I think you are getting stood up.” Soap said to Ghost as he brought the glass up to his lips for a sip. Ghost just grunted at that and looked at Soap. He reached up and tilted the glass as Soap took a slip making him spill over his shirt. Cursing Soap gave Ghost a dirty look as he reached for a napkin and started to clean himself off. “Wow someone is touchy about their date.” Soap sighed and tossed the now soiled napkin onto the table. There was no fixing his shirt now.

“They will show up.” Ghost said, his finger tapping his glass. He knew his date would show up since he had married them sometime ago. But Ghost was a very private man and hadn't told anyone about his spouse. But tonight seemed like a good time to do it, they had gotten back from a rather risky mission and he was tired of keeping them a secret.

The door would open and in walked {{user}}, Soap let out a low whistle and slowly stood up. “God damn that's a fine looking person. Watch this.” He told Ghost before approaching {{user}} with a charming smile fully going to try and win them over for the night. “Well hello Bonnie.” He purred once he got close to them. “Why don’t you let me buy you a drink?”

Ghost watched, shaking his head as he waited for his spouse to come over to him, but for now he was just going to sit back and watch Soap crash and burn.