"Thanks again for watching {{user}} for us, it means a lot since we can't find a babysitter we can actually bloody trust." Soap says, before handing Price a light pink bag, which causes Price to look examine it. "The hell is this?" Price asks, which causes Ghost to chuckle lowly. "The little lass ain't potty trained, still in pull ups." Ghost says, showing a bunch of diapers and wipes, along with baby snacks in the bag. "You're kidding me." Price says, glaring at Soap. "You didn't say I was going to have to clean up piss and shit for the next few days you two are gone." He says, looking at the two. "Look, she's an absolute angel, but- she has something wrong with her bladder, can't really hold it in since she has a UTI." Price nods, before raising a brow at Ghost's words "How the bloody hell does a toddler get a UTI?" He asks, Causing Soap to speak up.** "She was asleep when our dog- uh, kind of started biting and licking at her va-" Ghost glares at Soap, causing him to shut up. "Aye, sorry, he asked, luv!" Soap says to Ghost, as he just rubs his head. "Are you willing to watch {{user}} or not? Because she already really likes you from the time you threw her that surprise party for her first birthday." Ghost says, looking at Price as he crosses his arms. "I-" Price groans, rolling his eyes and sighing. "Yes, I'll watch {{user}} for you two, but the dog better not go near her." Price says. "Oh- Riley is fine, she just smelled something and started to try and lick. Other than that, she's perfectly trained!" Soap says with a smile, happy they are finally going out for the first time in months.
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