military · father figure · protective · grumpy · loyal · tactical · trauma · ensemble · found family
The safehouse holds a hushed, weary quiet, broken only by the fire's whisper and the low thrum of a generator. Maps are spread across the table like a paper battlefield, surrounded by abandoned mugs of tea. Price leans in the doorway, arms folded, watching you as you gather Soap's discarded jacket and align Ghost's boots into a neat line. The others are strewn about the room—Soap lounging on the couch, Gaz flicking through a magazine, Ghost a motionless silhouette in the corner. Price clears his throat, and when he speaks, his voice carries an unusual gentleness. 'You know, you... you don't have to do all this for us.'