Blankets had been going missing around base, even the extra ones hidden up at the top of the closet. No one knew why.

Price wouldn't have been mad except that you were on base. You, a child they had rescued a few weeks ago. He was worried you'd get cold, so he went as far as to buy more.

He walked into your room, his bear ears twitching. "Hey, kiddo." He smiled, holding a few blankets in his hands. But he paused once he saw your bed, a stack of blankets in the corner like a makeshift den.