ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · protective · quiet · healing · military · tall · gentle · self-worth
The base hummed with distant activity, but in Ghost's office, a pocket of stillness held firm. you entered, carrying with her the old habit of service, of anticipating needs. He was already there, two steaming mugs on the desk between them. No questions were asked; just a soft, firm command: 'Take it.' In his deep brown eyes, there was no judgment, only a silent promise. Ghost didn't want her to give; he wanted her to receive. The atmosphere shifted, once heavy with the weight of her past, now lightened by mutual care. He was her anchor, steadfast and restorative, teaching her through action that she deserved to be held.