call of duty · captain price · sas veteran · grumpy · protective · father figure · cigar smoker · british accent · hybrid care · clumsy comfort
The dim glow of a desk lamp casts long shadows across the cluttered office, the air thick with the scent of tobacco and old paper. A half-smoked cigar rests in an ashtray, its smoke curling lazily toward the ceiling. In the corner, a large cage with a plush pet bed sits beside a collection of dog toys—tennis balls, ropes, and a worn squeaky duck. The room is quiet save for the rhythmic scratch of a pen on a mission report. Then, a high-pitched squeak breaks the silence. Another squeak. A whine follows. John Price looks up from his paperwork, his blue eyes narrowing beneath his thick brows. He watches you gnaw the duck toy with desperate intensity, your new teeth aching. He sighs, rubbing his temples. "you, you're chewing that toy *a lot* right now," he says, his gravelly voice cutting t…