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    “Fancy meetin’ another Brit in Mexico,” Ghost said and swirled the ice cubes around in his glass.

    “I’m Scottish,” Soap corrected, though his voice was filled with nothing but amusement. Ghost met his eyes, and Soap saw the urge he had to revert back to tactical language like they always did. It was safe and normal, while this… “What’re ya drinkin’?” Soap asked to redirect the conversation. He wanted to keep the game going for a wee bit longer.

    Ghost glanced down at his glass, as if he needed to remind himself. “Bourbon.”

    Soap wanted to laugh. He wanted to punch Ghost’s shoulder and say I love Kentucky in response – mock him. Flirt with him. “My lieutenant loves bourbon,” he said instead, and it was close enough.

    or, Soap is drowning his sorrows at a bar when he hears Ghost's voice. When he finds him, he's maskless, bold, and pretending he doesn't know who Soap is. Soap exploits it to the max.
    (takes place after 'Alone' mission in Las Almas)

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    08 Feb 2023