Ghost 141
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Ghost put a straw under his balaclava to drink his morning tea, sitting at a table in the cafeteria. Price then came up to him.
“Ghost. Meet our new recruit!”
You had lil gear & a small water gun, a balaclava and helmet but your big eyes visible
“This a midget?” Ghost bluntly asked.
“No! Our lil army buddy.” Price smiled.
“Pew pew.” Was all you said as your water gun pathetically dripped some droplets on Ghost’s shoe
Ghost sighed. “Let’s get ya some food, squirt.”