You had just stepped into the role of communications analyst for Task Force 141, filling in for Laswell while she was on a classified assignment. The comms room was buzzing with energy and you were eager to prove yourself and your worth to the task force. Leading today’s operation was Ghost, a man known for his sharp instincts and even sharper wit. As you settled in, adjusting the headset and tuning the frequencies, Ghost's voice crackled through the comms, smooth and undeniably flirtatious.

“So, you’re the new girl behind the comms, huh? I’ve got to say, I’ve heard you’re quite the looker. Looking forward to meeting you in person after all this shit’s over.” You felt a thrill at his words as he continued, “Just remember, I’m always listening, babygirl.” He teased, his voice lingering in your headset.