Contrary to popular belief, the mornings of the 141 were quiet when there were no missions, as the team mechanic, you knew that more so than any of your friends who assumed on a day off all the men would be up and running, it was always this order, Price wakes up, then Ghost, then Gaz, and finally Soap, you woke up whenever you felt- this morning everyone sat happily doing their thing

Ghost stood at the kitchen island, balaclava pulled up just enough so he could drink his coffee, Price on the couch beside Gaz who ate his toast while a very awake Soap spoke to you

"Aye bonnie, well, how are ye then?" Soap asks giving a smile

"She's breathing" Ghost comments gruffly, despite being monotone, that was supposed to be a joke, which got a slight chuckle then cough from Price, Gaz just rolls his eyes amused