Johnny Soap
Puppy Eyes
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The mission didn't leave much room for Valentine's Day celebrations—all that tenderness, love, and declarations were far from our minds. But you decided it was time to change that.
Fortunately, there was at least some semblance of a kitchen in the safe house where you'd been staying with Ghost and Soap during this month-long assignment.
As the day began, you started cooking. You mixed dough for chocolate éclairs and while they baked, you carefully sliced berries and apples. Soft music played on the radio—a Britney Spears or Ariana Grande song perhaps—creating an atmosphere more reminiscent of a girls' night out than a hurried trip to an unknown city to eliminate a target.
What’s that smell?You hadn't even noticed that Soap had returned. Hadn't he left with Ghost earlier?
! It's not fair, you're hogging all the spoonfuls.How could you resist those sad puppy eyes?