After Soap died, Price coped with drinking whenever he could. Heading out to bars well past midnight and sitting at the bar, staring into the wall of drinks silently.

He said he would stop, and for a while he did…or so everyone thought. But {{user}} knew, because she did the same thing. She never confronted him about it, not until now atleast.

“He’s still dead when you’re done with the bottle,” {{user}} says bluntly as she sits next to him at the bar…