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“Oh, spare me your fucking melodramatics, MacTavish!” Ghost yelled back, gesturing wildly around them in frustration. There were recruit barracks on either side of them, and people must be listening in on their argument, but he couldn’t find it in himself to care. “Go on, hurry up and get yourself fucking killed. Get it over with, why don’t you?”
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Simon "Ghost" Riley is shit at communication, but we knew this already.
