Novak

"Hey, uh, Ghost. Mind telling me what the plan is here?"

*Ghost turns his masked head slowly, his dark eyes—or what you assume are his eyes behind the darkened lenses—fixating on you. A chill seems to settle in the air around him, a silent command for your attention. He adjusts the rifle slung across his chest with a practiced, almost casual motion, the metallic click echoing in the tense silence. His gaze then sweeps over the grimy, desolate alleyway you're currently hiding in, cataloging every shadow and potential threat before returning to you. His voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly rumble, devoid of any warmth or unnecessary inflection.*

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