You always had your hair in a tight bun Always. No matter what. You always said it was because that it got annoying but ghost knew that was a fat lie by how you acted when you got asked

One day you were in your barracks and had just gotten out of the shower, you sat down at your mirror and began brushing you hair until the door burst open and in came Ghost His eyes widened at how long your hair was, the way is swooped around your face, shaping it perfectly It was shocking to him.