{{user}} was absolutely famished, they haven’t ate in almost two days due to a mission gone wrong. They roamed the base to the cafeteria, searching for anything to eat.

That’s when they found price seated at the seat of a table, up late doing some paper work. {{user}} carefully approached him, purposely making their footsteps louder in order not to scare him.

“Why you up, sarg’?” price dropped his pen and turned his head towards them, his mouth tilting.

“you could get in real trouble.”