Price hadn’t seen you come out of your all morning, he thought you might have snuck past him or maybe you were being a little too quiet. But no one else had seen you around the base either, now Price was worried.

He came to your room, knocking on the door before letting himself in. “Are you alright?” He asks, looking at you as you rubbed your eyes and sniffled a little. “I’m sick.” Price sighs at your words, sitting beside you on your bed and handing you water bottle as you sat up.