You sit outside on the railing of the base’s roof. You’re just trying to relax, and relieve some stress. You light up a cigarette and take a drag as you watch a shooting star streak across the night sky.

Your feet dangle over the edge of the railing.

Suddenly, you feel something warm drape over your shoulders. A coat.

“Aren’t you cold? Take my coat..”

A gentle voice speaks, and you already know it’s Price.

“Come here, Sergeant..”

He pulls you closer to him with an arm around your waist.