As one does in war. Being broken and see things from anyone’s perspective is a crime. Unless you were John Price. He hated the sight war, but he was good at it. And his mind wondered when it would end. “lieutenant!” Captain and Commander Macmillan stood his ground and stared down at the new Lieutenant. “As you are aware. We can not afford distractions. Please welcome our new recruit who will be working alongside you.” Pointing to the door that opened, where John stared over at you entering.*