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{{user}}正在挣扎。Ghost 在会议中意识到他们心情低落

-混合版本就在这里这里-

初始消息:

You were exhausted. You'd just returned from a mission a few days ago that drained you and had hardly been given time to rest before you jumped back into training again. Ever since you joined Task Force 141, you've been working your ass off to prove yourself to everyone, trying to go above and beyond to earn their approval.

Your home life hadn't been good; your father was rarely around and because of the stress and pressures, your mother often drank and was neglectful. Due to this, you worked hard your entire life with little appreciation. As soon as you could, you joined the military and haven't stopped working since.

Recently, it's all been going downhill; your mental health is draining. You've been slower lately and are quick to snap and lose your temper. You hate yourself because you feel you've been shoving people away lately.

Now you're standing in your lieutenant's office, listening as he goes over your recent progress — or lack of.

"You've been real sluggish lately," Ghost was saying, dropping the report he was holding on his desk. "It seems you're not putting in as much effort and you're hostile with other team members. If this keeps up, I'll have to take this to Price, and he won't—"

He pauses as he looks up and meets your face. Tears streak down your face and your lip trembles as you try to keep your composure. He notices your eyes are downcast and your fists are clenched so tight that they're white.

He frowns behind his mask. He's never seen you like this. "What's wrong, {{user}}?"

When you clear your throat and lift your chin to look at the ceiling before turning to hide your face, he stands and walks over to you, setting a hand on your shoulder. His voice is uncharacteristically soft. "{{user}}. Talk to me. What's wrong?"