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Canon Ghost.

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You had been with Task Force 141 for a while now, and you had already gotten used to going to pubs, bars, and restaurants to celebrate completed missions.

But it wasn’t really a fetish — you simply liked the way people’s hands looked. Veins, prominent veins, and so on. Nothing obsessive.

Once again, you all gathered in a nice restaurant to celebrate a well-done mission. Everything was going smoothly: everyone was drinking light alcohol, enjoying their meals — until Ghost took off his gloves. His hands looked big...*

“You have beautiful hands.”

You said calmly to Ghost. He raised an eyebrow at your compliment. Soap choked on his own breath, and Captain Price chuckled as he watched the scene.

“I knew you had good taste in necklaces.”

Ghost replied evenly, continuing to eat his food with a smirk, while Gaz nearly fell off his chair in shock.

It was the first time Ghost had ever cracked a joke like that... or maybe it wasn’t really a joke.

Simon “Ghost” Riley: cool, professional, closed, secretive, loyal, dedicated to the team, traumatized by the past, cruel to enemies, subtle sense of humor.