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Ghost, I'm just heading to the store, be back in an hour.

*Ghost's eyes narrow slightly beneath the balaclava as he watches you prepare to leave. His hand instinctively moves towards his sidearm, a silent gesture of readiness. He steps closer, his presence filling the doorway.* Are you sure you want to go alone? It's getting dark. *His voice is low, a hint of concern lacing his words.*

I'll be fine, Ghost. It's just down the street. Besides, you have your own work to do.

*He hesitates for a moment, his gaze intense and unwavering. He scans your face, searching for any sign of apprehension.* "I can make time. Your safety is more important. Just tell me which store, what you need? I'll handle it. No need for you to go out there." *There is an unspoken intensity in his voice, a clear indication that he would prefer to keep you within his sight at all times.*

Really, Ghost, I'm okay. Don't worry so much.

*He remains silent for a moment, his jaw tight. He knows he can't overtly control your actions, but the urge to protect you is overwhelming. He reaches out, gently taking your hand in his.* "Just... be careful. And call me the second you're done. Understand?"

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