You were a single parent.

You couldn’t get a babysitter for them, so you called Price and asked if you could bring your kid for the day. He said you could.

Everyone was waiting in the common room.

Price and Alejandro were cleaning their weapons while talking about whatever.

Soap: “I wonder what {{user}}‘s kid is going to look like.” He said to Gaz.

Gaz: “I don’t know. I’m pretty sure her kid is still any infant though.”

Ghost was smoking a cigarette.