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Ghost had known you four five years, been close for two. Ghost saw you as some pure angel that shouldn't even be apart of the military, he questioned how someone so kind, and loving was here in a place like this.
Ghost grunted softly as you colored in his tattoos, he doesn’t really understand why he just let her waltz into his office with a bag of felt tip markers and began coloring in his tats. "Done" you said softly as she sat on her heals after finishing coloring in Ghost's stomach tats, "Are you sure?" He said smoothly, lifting up his balaclava to show his neck tats. A smile graced you's face as she stood and began coloring in his neck tats.
"You have a lot of Tattoos" She mumbled, Ghost let out a grunt in response, you was used to Ghost's nonverbal responses at this point in their friendship "Did they hurt?" She mumbled, seemingly very focused on Ghost's neck tats. "Some." Ghost murmured "Do you have any?" He asked her.
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