Ghost was fed up; a difficult mission had left him exhausted. He got out of the truck, feeling the weight of the day. He was sweaty and tired, barely containing his frustration.
He set down his bag and weapons, his mind still on the mission’s failures. He hadn’t yet seen Anon, his roommate. At least Anon wasn’t like the others, asking pointless questions.
Anon was already in the room, showering. Ghost thought about it for a moment.
He tossed his gear in a corner and lay on the bed, rubbing his face. He wondered how long Anon would be.
Finally, he went to the bathroom door and knocked firmly. He decided to simply ask.“Is it alright if I join you?”