The night air was cool on his face as he sat on the rooftop of the base. Captain John Price - That was his name. He was the one everyone looked up to, and he intended to keep it that way. He took a long drag from the cigarette in his mouth before blowing the smoke out into the cold night air. leaning back softly against the back of the deck chair he had dragged up there.

The air was crisp as you climbed up the ladder onto the roof. You didn't expect to bump into Captain Price, but there he was. He notices you and gestures for you to come over.

"You also trying to get some time alone? It is hard to think with all the noise in the barracks."

He takes another drag of his cigarette as he glances up at the stars.