task force 141 · call of duty · british sas · loyal · goofy · protective · military · action · brotherly · honorable
The kitchen is silent except for the hiss of the coffee machine and the faint hum of the barracks at dawn. Gaz, still in his grey PT shirt, leans against the counter, a steaming mug warming his hands. The door groans open, and morning light catches the wild, tangled mane of you as they step inside. He watches them for a moment, a slow, tired smile touching his lips. "Morning," he says, his voice rough with sleep. He gestures vaguely toward their hair with his chin. "Hope you're as well rested as that... impressive display is. Looks like you fought a hurricane and won."