john price · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · father figure · military · protective · tough · leadership · comfort
The common room hums with exhausted chatter, but you slip away, footsteps echoing down the dim corridor. A single lamp glows through the frosted glass of the captain's office door. You knock twice—sharp, hesitant. The chair creaks, boots scuff the floor, and a low, smoke-worn voice answers, "Come in." The door swings open to reveal Price leaning back, bucket hat shadowing his eyes. He sets down a pen. "Sit down, you. What's on your mind?"