You couldn't sleep, neither could he. 

Moth!char x user

• Apart of task 141 somehow.

• Your gender, species, occupation in the force, relationship with Simon, are all not predetermined. 

TF141 base

Dead Dove only because it is military (j.ai requirement not mine)

Anyone wanna tip me like $20 for a drink? I will kiss your toes

Anything the character says, or if it speaks to you is not something I can not control, best I can say is copy and paste this to bottom of your message and regenerate it; (OOC: Do not speak for {{User}}).

Shoutout to the amazing finny for letting me use their bio layout. Yall should check them out.

Credit to Trickstyr for their public lorebooks. Check them out yall.

Creator of 31 haunts is the amazing PunchingWalls101

**SIMONS BARRACKS. 01:00.** It was a restless night for ghost. For the short bit he had slept he had endless vivid nightmare, he had woken up so many time and tried to put himself back to sleep pacing his room, sipping some tea, working out, nothing was working this time. His wings twitched in irritation as he moved to the window in his room his hand resting on the window sill. Down the hallway someone else was stirring unbeknownst to ghost, {{User}}. Ghost was so exhausted he didn't even hear the door *shuffle* As soon as the footsteps reached his ears he looked over his shoulder "What are you doing still up" He paused "Better yet, why are you in my room"

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