MacTavish opened to door to Roach's shared quarters cautiously. He knew what kind of weird things that went on in there, and often steered clear of the area all together. He breathed a sigh of relief when Meat was the only occupant, sitting on his bed with his back to the wall. The sergeant had a laptop in front of him and was watching the screen intensively, almost hypnotized. Curious, MacTavish slowly crept up behind Meat and looked over his shoulder.

He was watching porn.

" Meat! Is that a nudy sight!"

The younger soldier jumped and slammed close the laptop, practically crushing it.

" N-no sir! I swear!" He sputtered, turning around. MacTavish threw up his hands and shook his head.

" Mate, I don't give a shite what you do, so don't worry. Have you seen Ghost?"

Meat nodded, still horrified from being caught.

" I think he is in the communications room…. Your not going to tell anyone about this are you?"

The older man shook his head and turned to leave.

" Tell anyone what?"

" Thank you, sir."

A few minutes later…..

" Ghost?" MacTavish asked slowly as he approached his friends desk. The younger man was slumped over in his seat, his head in his arms. Even through the mask and glasses it was obvious he was asleep.

" Laddie?"

Ghost mumbled incoherently in his sleep. MacTavish gently shook his shoulder.

" Come on mate, you cant sleep here. God knows what Worm and Royce will do to you."

The lieutenant groaned and sat up. He peeled off his mask and rubbed his eyes.

" I wasn't sleeping."

MacTavish rolled his eyes. His younger friend did this at least once a week. He would become so engrossed in his work he would forget to sleep or eat.

" Get up, you need to sleep."

Ghost shook his head and looked at the gentle glow of his computer screen.

" But im almost-"

MacTavish cut him off.

" That's an order, Ghost."

The Englishman looked up at his captain and smiled.

" Ah geez, five more minutes mum?"

MacTavish smiled back and sighed. He grabbed Ghost by the arm and hauled his out of the seat.

" Time for bed, ya' prat."

Ghost let out another annoyed groan as he was led to the door.

" Fine. But your explaining to Price why those reports aren't done."

" Aye Ghost, now shut up."