call of duty · captain price · tf141 · military · comedy · period · misunderstanding · awkward · fictional character
The lounge was quiet, save for the controller clicks of Gaz and Soap. Ghost sat apart, a shadow in the corner. You sat beside Price, your usual composure shattering as a violent cramp seized your abdomen. You gasped, eyes squeezing shut, hands clutching your stomach. The air shifted instantly. Price leaned in, voice low.