CoD 3.5 - Ch.7 Soap

  It was my 26th birthday when I met Soap. I was in line for brunch when I saw Gaz with a guy I haven't seen around before. Gaz saw me and waved me over.
   "Hey, Gaz...hey...uhm..." I waited for the other guy to say his name.
   "Soap. Name's Soap, " He said in a Scottish accent, holding out his hand. I shook it.
   "Michelle." I sat down next to Gaz.
   "Soap's an F.N.G. and our new teammate in Bravo," Gaz said.

  I looked him up and down. Soap was wearing a hoodie. Even with his hood on, I managed to see that his hair was brown and that he had hazel eyes. Gaz finished his brunch and got up.
  "Alright, mates. I have to talk to Captain Price. Michelle, bring Soap to the shooting range in 10 minutes alright?" Gaz said heading for the door, leaving me and Soap alone.

   "Hmmm...what can we do for the next 15 minutes?" I asked Soap.
   "20 questions?" Soap suggested.
   "Alright, you think of something and I'll ask 20 questions," I said.
   "No, I mean like I ask you questions about yourself and you just answer."
   "Oh..alright."
   "Do you have a boyfriend?" Soap asked.
   "No...still living the single life" I replied.
   "Why are you in the S.A.S.?" Soap asked.
   "I decided to because my friends wanted to join," I replied.
   "Do you like dogs?" Soap asked.
   "Yeah. I had one before but I had to give it to my cousin because they didn't allow dogs at my apartment," I replied.
  "Do you know someone named Seamus MacTavish?"
  My mind went blank. Seamus. It had only been a week and I forgot about him when I met Soap.

  
  Someone slapped the back of my head. Aaron.
  "Oi, Gaz told me to get you and Soap. He said to go to the shooting range."
  "Thanks, Aaron," I said.
  I got up with Soap following me. We went into the shooting range where Sgt. Connelly was on the computer, doing what he always did, and Gaz looking at a G36C.

   *insert every single thing that happens in the level F.N.G. here*

"All right, Soap. You're good to go." Gaz said. "Take him to Captain Price for me, Michelle."

   Me and Soap started to walk to the killhouse where Captain Price was waiting.  
    "So, is your name really Soap?" I asked.
    "No, it's actually John," Soap/John said.

  John? Seamus mentioned someone named John, I thought.

   "Sorry to pry, but is your last name MacTavish by any chance?" I asked.
  John looked at me. "Yeah, why?"
  Oh shit.