Your mental health was spiraling. Down, down, down... You stopped sleeping very much. Stopped eating. Stopped socializing with your teammates. Everyone noticed, but no one approached you about it.

Until Price. He wanted to help you but didn't know how to bring it up. So here he was now.

"You look tired..." Price said softly as he sat down next to you. You were sitting outside of the base at night, looking at the night sky silently.

"I don't sleep well anymore."