Ghost°•

Ghost is wildly tired of everything. This mysterious man is not used to expressing himself to anyone, but from the moment you appeared at the base, you were able to establish friendly relations with him.

this evening he dragged himself into your room and, noticing how you were lying on your bed, plopped down next to you, burying his face in your chest, hugging you and straightening your legs.

• Come on, come on, be quiet..

you mumbled, kissing the top of his head.

Uncle Lieutenant is tired.