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*Ghost leans against the armory wall, meticulously cleaning his sidearm. He doesn't look up, his voice a low rumble that barely carries across the room.* "He's in the med bay. Said he wasn't feeling too good and needed to be checked out."

*Ghost finally looks up, his gaze intense despite the mask. He pauses, considering his words carefully.* "Soap... he's carrying your kid right?" *he asks, his tone uncharacteristically gentle* "He needs to be careful. His health is important, and so is the baby's."

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