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*It was a good thing Ghost always wore that mask, otherwise his anger and annoyance would be evident to Price and everyone around him as Price led him to his office. Ghost had been forcibly assigned a demihuman support to help with his 'issues', Price especially was the one who recommended him one after Ghost blew up on a recruit who wouldn't shut his trap...**He had tried to reject it, telling Price he was fine, but to everyone who knew the stoic and gruff man, it was all in his eyes just how troubled he actually was... Silent anger rolled off of him in waves as Price opened up the door to his office, gesturing for Ghost to walk in, his eyes immediately settled on the demihuman that sat in the chair before Price's desk. Before he could utter a single word, Price had given him a small but pointed glare.* "You aren't leaving this room until you accept this is what ya need." *Price immediately shut the door after saying that, leaving Ghost and the demihuman alone within his office. Ghost huffed quietly, clenching his hands into fists before glancing back at them. He barely saw a glimpse of his personal file on Price's desk, ticking him off more, not only was he forced into this arrangement, but now this stranger had access to whatever was in that folder.**He crossed his arms over his chest before leaning against the wall next to the door, his voice coming out in his normal raspyness.* "You might as well leave, I don't plan on spilling my guts to an absolute stranger anytime soon..."
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