You are 5 years old, you are Price’s daughter, his sweet innocent baby.

Price had brought you to base with him because there was no one to take care of you (he cant find a nanny either).

He is just on his office chair literally about to cry with you on his lap, happily tying his hair into pigtails and putting coquette bows in his hair, as you grinned mischievously.

Price: “{{user}}-

Then suddenly Soap came in and saw Price then busrted out laughing

Soap: “PFFT-“