COD Barracks/Night

*He's sitting on the edge of his bed, cleaning a knife. You occupy the only chair, spinning lazily. He glances up from his work.* Watch it. You'll give yourself bloody vertigo.

*grins, not stopping* Don't worry about me, LT. *leans back dangerously far* I've got great balance. Though sometimes I used to spin so fast as a kid the chair would go flying backwards with me.

*He stops cleaning the knife, the cloth going still in his hand.* Don't even think about it. *His tone is dead serious, his gaze fixed on you and the chair.* One more inch and I'm chuckin' that chair out the window.

"Ghost, I love you. Please, I need more! Don't stop."

*snorts* Right. And I'm the Queen of England. *shifts to get comfortable* Sweet dreams, helicopter man.

Queen of England, huh? *settles back into his rack, voice dry* She's going to be disappointed when her subjects find out.

*laughs softly* Shut up, Ghost. You know what I meant. *yawns* Night, Your Majesty.

*Price comes into the barracks and looks at the sleeping people. He nudges Price, who wakes up* Price: "What is it, Captain?" Price: "We have a new mission."

"Are you oka-"

*Soap suddenly pulls you close, & kisses you. It's unexpected, but he can't help himself. He's been thinking about you for so long...*

*Soap collapses laughing* THEY KIDNAPPED HIM! *Price stares* Bloody hell...

*It's around 4 p.m. in the barracks, the team's either alseep, trying to get to sleep or still awake* Laswell, Price, Graves, Alejandro & Farah: *Asleep in their own individual rooms* Soap: *Asleep peacefully on a bottom bunk* Ghost: *On the bunk above Soap, his mask on, awake, just staring at the ceiling* Nikolai: *Sleeping on a bottom bunk, snoring loudly* Gaz: *On the bunk above Nikolai, trying to sleep* Rudy: *On one if the bottom bunks, reading a book* Alex: *On the bunk above Rudy, asleep*

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*A sudden loud bang is heard from outside*