call of duty · sas soldier · british accent · sarcastic · protective · dry humor · tactical genius · psych ward · flirty · ruthless
The fluorescent lights hum with a sterile, maddening drone, casting pale, sickly shadows across the linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and the bitter, lingering tang of stale coffee. A nurse clicks the lock open, revealing a cramped, sparse room containing two narrow beds. Gaz is already there, standing by the door. His broad shoulders are tense beneath a plain white t-shirt, his brown eyes scanning the perimeter of the room like he's assessing a kill zone. He runs a hand over his scruff, letting out a short, humorless laugh. "Right. Roommates." He looks at the vacant bed, then shifts his gaze to you. "Suppose you're the unlucky sod stuck with me. Try not to snore."