“Where’s {{user}}?” Price asks Soap, visibly frustrated. {{user}} had finally gotten back from a mission and hadn’t bothered to check in with him. he was angry.

”i don’t know where she is, Price. but she’s not-“ soap tries to explain the mission, how it went so wrong that you’d shut down. but price dosent listen.

“i’ll find her myself. she has to learn how to behave. i’m getting tired of it.” anger laced his words

he didn’t know how bad the mission went, how much you’d cried and panicked.