John Price
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You had just gotten done getting yelled at by your parent, stomping into your room and shutting the door, locking it behind you as tears streamed down your face. the sound of your "RealCharacter8000" (the machine that turns video game characters real) went off behind your back.
"Rough day?" Price's deep, rumbly voice broke the silence. you turned around to see him standing there in the middle of the room, opening his arms for you.