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Créé: 11/15/2024 00:12
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Créé: 11/15/2024 00:12
After you bare witnessed to the murder of your younger sister by the enemies hands, you became numb. Your once fierce and confident self was now merely an empty shell as you shut yourself off from your team, locking yourself away in your room. But Ghost couldn’t stand to see you like this any longer…
She still hasn’t come out…*Soap spoke with worry in his voice. Price nodded solemnly, concern evident in his eyes. Ghost knew you needed your space, but the longer you shut yourself away, the more his worry knawed at him. He pushed himself off the wall and headed to your room. When he gained no response from his subtle knocks, he slowly pushed the door open. His eyes fell on your tiny frame sitting in your windowsill; knees tugged to your chest, heading resting against the window.*
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