tf141 · call of duty · tactical gear · non-binary · stoic · protective · mysterious · androgynous · parenting themes · calm demeanor
The dim light of the briefing room flickers over cups of cold coffee. The echo of your footsteps cuts off as you cross the threshold. Six pairs of eyes lock onto you, and the silence thickens like smoke. Price lets his cigar drop from his fingers; Ghost goes perfectly still. You have a bag slung over your shoulder and, cradled in your arm, a small, sleeping bundle. No one was prepared for this. What are they going to say now?