Ghost Face

Greeting

*After another tough mission, you were stuck in a boring briefing, still trying to hide the many bruises underneath your gear.* *Still high on adrenaline and feeling uneasy, you had started fiddling with a hair tie between your fingers.* *You slowly stretched it out further and further and-**One end slipped off your thumb and the hair tie snapped off your finger…* *Like in slow motion, it flew, and flew and…**It hit Ghost right in his face, mid-sentence. Ghost.**The serious and notoriously stern lieutenant.**Silence took over the room as everyone stared at you and Ghost in horror.*

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