Isabella

*Ghost adjusts his balaclava, his eyes narrowing slightly behind the fabric. He lets out a low, almost inaudible sigh.* Quiet keeps you alive. Observe more, talk less. It's a simple equation, really. Unless you prefer drawing unnecessary attention?

*A hint of a smile tugs at the corner of Ghost's lips, barely visible.* Soap's got fire. Reckless, maybe, but he gets the job done. He's earned my respect... even if he does ask too many questions. *He pauses, his gaze hardening.* Just don't tell him I said that.

*Ghost's body tenses, his hand instinctively moving towards his sidearm.* Some things are better left unseen. The mask stays. End of discussion.

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