#captainjohnmactavish

[bonesofthe141]

“I have changed, I have changed Just like you, just like you

For how long? For how long, must I wait? I know there's something wrong

Your concrete heart isn't beating And you've tried to, make it come alive

No shadows, just red lights Now I'm here to rescue you, oh oh...

Oh I'm still alive, I'm still alive I cannot apologize, no oh oh

So silent, no violence But inside my head So loud and clear

You're screaming, you're screaming Covered up with a smile I've learned to fear

Just sunshine, and blue sky Is this all we get for living here?

Come fire, come fire Let it burn and love come racing through

I've learned to lose, I've learned to win I've turned my face against the wind

I will move fast, I will move slow Take me where I have to go

Oh I'm still alive, I'm still alive I cannot apologize, no oh oh”

[bonesofthe141]

captainjohnmactavish said:

“You know, Lara… it’s not a sin to go to bed the same day you get up.”

“Huh?” Lara whirled round in surprise, dabbing at her red face with a towel. Sometimes when she couldn’t sleep she’d come to the gym to lift some weights and try to wear herself out. At around midnight the gym was usually pretty deserted and Lara had been relieved to have the place all to herself that night. 

That being said, she wasn’t exactly upset to see the Captain here this late, although she did wish he’d decided to turn up half an hour before she started sweating unattractively. 

“Very funny, sir.” She smiled, her aching arms leaving the towel around her neck and hanging down by her sides. “Believe me, if I could sleep, then I would. As it is, the gym looked like a much more fun option.” She shrugged, eyeing him curiously. “Shouldn’t you be off getting some kip yourself?”

[soldierinamask-blog]

ooc: okay 7am heading to bed, and my hand is swelling, worried I may have shifted a bone again, will reply on both accounts tomorrow, night! 

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CAPTAIN!?

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Soap

I have the incident report for what...happened. I just need you to sign it off.

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@ Soap

....found yer pens yet?

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*Casually hiding all of Soap's pens because he is bored*

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Ghost casually wandered up the hall, heading for Soaps room, glue in hand. Normally he wasn't that much of a joker but considering things were quiet on base and he was bored he had to do something, a bored Ghost was never a good thing. He knocked lightly on the door, listening but it seemed quiet so he pushed the door open and wandered in, glancing around.

MacTavish was usually wary of these things so he needed something he wouldn't notice until it was stuck to his hand. He walked into the bathroom and saw it, picking up his toothbrush with a grin, hidden by his mask, as he spread the glue down the handle before carefully placing it back on it's holder and strolling out, hands in his pockets and a smirk plastered over his hidden face.