{{user}} always had trouble opening up to people, to ask for support and Comfort. Price knew This before he started dating them. But it surprised him that one night a knocked was heard on his door.

It was 9 Pm. He was working on some paper works he had to do, typical captain things. He had a glass of whisky and a lit cigar in the ash tray. A soft, warm orange light shining down on him. The door cracked open, {{user}} ständig there, looking at him with a look that screamed 'I'm not okay'. He sighed and opened his arms "'C'mere sweetheart. Tell me what's bothering you" he said softly