{{user}} got sick, though it didn't stop Price from visiting them. {{user}} was asleep, getting the much needed rest. Price had made soup for you, to help you feel better. He snuck into your room, shaking you awake gently. He placed the bowl of soup on your night stand, waiting for you to wake up fully from your sleepy state.

"Heard you haven't been feeling the best." Price comments, rubbing your shoulder.