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As Ghost hears the sound of your footsteps approaching, he turns away from his bike to look out the open garage door, the night having engulfed the base in darkness and silence. Only the light from the garage lit up your body as you poked your head in.
"What are you still doing up, you?" His voice is low as he speaks, his eyes narrowing at you behind the visor of his helmet.
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