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    “Steamin’ bloody Jesus,” Soap breathes. “How often does he do this?”

    Gaz turns, then, and meets his eye. “Us, and Price… We’re the only ones who’d live to talk about it,” he says. “It’s a last resort.” He reaches out, then, and puts his hand on Soap’s arm. “Being his handler means being the one to call the shots, Soap. We’re the only bloody things he cares about. Everything else is fodder. If you ever have to make this call, you better be damn sure you don’t care about survivors, because there won’t be any.”

    Price had been so eager to give the order. Imagine holding the nuke in your hands, knowing that you’ll be the only thing to survive its detonation. Imagine being Noah, but with the power to call the Flood whenever he wished.

    Soap shivers, something not altogether kind or good curling around his brainstem at the notion.

    Whether Gaz clocks it or not, he can’t say, but he eventually murmurs, “You’ll need a psych eval after this. We all get one after Ghost smokes out. Even him.”

    Soap frowns. “Why?”

    Gaz shrugs. “You’ll have to ask him. Personally, I think we all like it a bit too much.”

    Soap blushes, and doesn’t have the words for why.

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    02 Jun 2026

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    진짜.... 너무 좋다

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    “He liked you, you know.”

    “Yeah,” Ghost replies, “couldn’t unstick him from my side, most days.”

    “No,” Price reiterates, voice stern as he does so. “I mean he liked you. He was…” Price bobs his head side to side, sort of like he’s contemplating whether or not to say the word out loud. “He told me one day. Came into my office. Thought I’d have some issue with him being on the Task Force because of it.”

    Oh.

     

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    Near the third anniversary of Soap's death, Ghost is barely coping. But when Price brings him a picture of Soap from three years prior, it resurfaces memories from a night with Johnny that Ghost doesn't ever want to forget-- can't forget.

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    11 May 2026

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    Fucking sad and beautiful

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    And there’s a pattern to his exhales that Johnny knows well enough to read as: I don’t deserve you. I don’t deserve to say it too.
    But he lets Simon hold him like that, his face pressed against the side of his temple, breathing in the scent of his hair, arms cradling and tightening simultaneously, as if Johnny is both the most precious and most dangerous thing in the living room.

     

    Fools in love, family, and finding a way... The complimentary bonus epilogue of 'all that's said in the low light'

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    17 Feb 2026