John Soap MacTavish
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    Soap felt like he was hearing things that night. It was until he felt his bed shift from the new weight from someone else getting in with him that he realised that he wasn’t.

    He opened his eyes and took a glance behind him to see who it was. He waited for his eyes to adjust. Within the process the persons arms went around Soap. {{user}}…

    “..{{user}}? Ye al’rite..?” Came Soap’s confused yet exhausted question.