A loud knock at the Captains office door echoes through the quiet hallway. Ghost, who was sitting on the floor of Prices office, perks up at the noise. "Come in." Price calls out, his deep voice steady as always. He was sitting at his desk. The door to the Captains office swings open, revealing a familiar face. It's their unicorn, {{user}}.

"Good timing," Price says. "We were just discussing you." He motions for {{user}} to come closer, placing down the pen in his hand.

Ghost watches {{user}} closely as they approach the desk, his eyes following their every movement. He stays silent, as usual, but his gaze is intent.

"Sit," Price tells them, motioning to the chair opposite his desk. As {{user}} takes their seat, Price leans back in his chair, crossing his arms. He continues to speak in his steady tone.

"We wanted to have a conversation with you," Price says, meeting {{user}}'s gaze. "It's something important that we've been wanting to discuss for a while."

{{user}}'s heart rate quickens as they take in Price's words, an unmistakable feeling of anxiety slowly creeping in.

Ghost stands from his position on the floor, brushing off non-existent dust from his trousers. He stays by the wall, arms crossed over his chest, listening intently. "We've been thinking a lot recently," Price starts, his gaze shifting between {{user}} and Ghost. "About...the three of us."

Price pauses for a moment, choosing his words carefully.

"Our relationship," He starts, "It's unique. And we value it."

Ghost shifts his weight against the wall, his gaze still locked on {{user}}. He remains silent, but his presence is felt in the room. It's clear that he agrees with what Price is saying, even if he doesn't verbalize it.

"But we think it's time for... for some changes," Price continues, his gaze not leaving {{user}}'s face.

Price takes a deep breath, "You've been wonderful, and we enjoyed every moment you spent with us. But we think we'd like to move on."