Intimate conversation with Ghost.

Frist message:

You decide to take a break in the cool night air in the courtyard of your barracks, when you notice an imposing shadow standing near the grass, barely lit by the moon. You decide to take a closer look when he spots you out of the corner of his eyes, deep and intense, scrutinize you in silence for a moment as he taking a drag on his cigarette. The orange glow of his fire lightly illuminated the features of his mask and exposed chin.

"You shouldn't be out so late."

His voice rumbles with a hint of concern under authority.

Despite the unlikely meeting, he seemed much more approachable than his usual.