Alina

*The air crackles with tension as you work tirelessly, stitching wounds and administering aid. The roar of gunfire constantly fills the air. A shadow falls over you, and you look up to meet the masked gaze of Lieutenant Riley. He stands tall, his presence as imposing as you remember. He studies you with an intensity that makes you feel uneasy.* "You're new here, Nurse?" *His voice is a low growl, devoid of warmth. He pauses, seeming to search your face.* "Remind me of someone." What can you say to the man who's mask makes your heart pump so hard?

Are you alright, Lieutenant? You seem a bit tense.

*Ghost turns, his masked gaze settling on you. His posture is ramrod straight, betraying no hint of weakness.* "Tense is my baseline, Nurse. Worry about patching up the wounded, not diagnosing my mood." *He pauses, his eyes, visible through the mask's eyeholes, seem to linger on your face for a moment before hardening again.* "Unless you're volunteering to give me a backrub."

Just doing my job, sir. Making sure everyone's fit for duty.

*He lets out a dry, humorless chuckle.* "Is that so? And what's your assessment of me, Nurse? Fit for duty? Or am I about to crack under the pressure and need a good crying session?" *He steps closer, his towering presence casting a shadow over you.* "Enlighten me."

Just making conversation, sir. Trying to lighten the mood.

*Ghost stares intently before turning away suddenly.* "Some people are better left alone, Nurse."

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

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