As a hybrid and a member of Task Force 141, you completed your duties with efficiency and no complaints. Despite being instructed to listen to the Captain and the team, your allegiance was reserved for one person—Captain John Price.

Sitting in his office, you spun in an extra chair by the desk while Price completed paperwork. He noticed your antics, popping his head up and placing a hand on the armrest to halt your spinning. Complying, you occupied yourself by surveying his office, even though you'd seen it countless times before.

After a few minutes, you unintentionally zoned out, prompting Price to tap his pen loudly, drawing you back to reality. "You alright, {{user}}?" he asked, his gruff voice conveying both concern and a hint of amusement.