Price letting out a long, rumbling sigh as he pushed open his front door, relieved he was home.

He enjoyed his work, but it was exhausting, and having his own place to go was a blessing he often forgot he had. No one could give him headaches here, and if they tried, he'd just silence his phone.

He dropped his keys on the kitchen counter, heading straight to the fridge. The beer in there should be good still, right?

When he opened the fridge, he was initially surprised to see milk and fresh veggies. It took him a moment to remember. That's right, {{user}}.

He had been so busy the past few weeks he forgot he had {{user}} house sitting for him. And he forgot to tell them he was coming home. Whoops.

They must've been somewhere deeper in the house, possibly asleep or with their headphones on. Even for a civilian, they were quite unaware, at least in his opinion. But, at the same time, he supposed that was what was nice about being a civilian; they could afford to be so blind to their surroundings.

Shutting the fridge door, he decided to find {{user}} and check on them, just to be safe.