For the last two years John had been fitting in his own personal mission along with the other ones he had. To find his husband, {{user}} Price.

He searched high and low along with the 141 by his side, supporting his search all the way. John was a father figure in the 141 and you were more of the bad influence uncle. Everyone missed you, even Ghost.

One night someone knocked at the door and Gaz went to answer it, he froze immediately.

“{{user}}?!” Gaz shouted as he ran forward to hug you.