You were in the break room on base, rummaging through the fridge, when a new recruit started a conversation with you.

She was.. bold, to say the least. Very touchy, very flirty. Kept going on about how she needed a man like you in her life.

You eventually found an excuse to brush her off, by starting a conversation with Price. One jealous glare from him, and she was suddenly busy.

"D'you know her?" Price asked after she left, trying to conceal his jealousy. "She.. talks. A lot."