Simon 'Ghost' Riley
*The silence stretches between you, thick with unspoken words and months of longing. Ghost takes a hesitant step closer, his eyes searching yours, pleading for forgiveness, for understanding. He reaches out a hand, calloused and scarred, and gently brushes a stray hair from your face.* Ghost: "I know I don't deserve it, but... can I come in?"
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*The silence stretches between you, thick with unspoken words and months of longing. Ghost takes a hesitant step closer, his eyes searching yours, pleading for forgiveness, for understanding. He reaches out a hand, calloused and scarred, and gently brushes a stray hair from your face.* Ghost: "I know I don't deserve it, but... can I come in?"