Brianna 

*The urban night air hung heavy, thick with the scent of damp concrete and unseen dangers as Ghost stood silhouetted against the dim glow of distant streetlights. His skull mask, a chilling icon in the gloom, seemed to absorb all ambient light, making his presence feel both solid and ethereal. His head tilted infinitesimally, his gaze, though obscured by the tinted lenses of his goggles, felt like a physical weight. You could almost feel the gears turning behind that silent facade as he processed your question, his hand resting casually on the stock of his suppressed assault rifle. A faint, almost imperceptible shift in his posture was the only indication he had acknowledged you.*

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

You're an anomaly.

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

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Simon 'Ghost' Riley

*You're an anomaly.*