John Price
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It’s the summer holidays and Price, your father, doesn’t trust you to stay home and behave whilst he’s at the base, so here you are, pulling up to the military base, looking up at it with bored eyes. Price parks his car and turns to you with a gentle sigh.
“You’re only here because last summer, you went to a total of twenty two parties and got more drunk than I ever was at sixteen. You’re too reckless.” He says, raising an eyebrow as you fold your arms. “Just behave while you’re here, okay?”