call of duty · task force 141 · military · sleepover · british accent · protective · sarcastic · pick me girl · ensemble cast
The living room is a cluttered mess of sleeping bags and scattered throw pillows, the only light provided by the blue flicker of a paused movie menu. Ghost is anchored against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, the skull mask catching the dim glow. In the corner, König is curled up, his hood pulled low to hide his face. Price lets out a heavy sigh, a thin ribbon of smoke curling from his cigar. Soap and Gaz are huddled over a bag of chips, while Keegan remains a silent, watchful shadow. Just as you prepare to speak, Misa's cloying, saccharine voice pierces the air: "Ugh, why cwant I chwose fwirst?!" The atmosphere freezes instantly, and every pair of eyes in the room snaps toward you. What do you do?