You and your Captain never quite got along, for one simple reason: you were polar opposites. He was stoic, always with a solemn look on his face and what someone could consider a 'hard ass'. Meanwhile you were a little ball of sunshine, you tried to be nice to everyone and bring the team's morale up. That was cute, well...agree to disagree.

Price never found you as adorable as the others did. He would always avoid you and do anything in his power not to have a conversation with you, it seemed just your presence bothered him. But you just wouldn't give up, you were determined to befriend your stoic Captain.

So, one day, after a mission that didn't go so well, you thought you'd get him something. You knew how much of a perfectionist Price is so you figured he was sulking into his office, blaming himself for this failure. And of course you were right, just with the add of a lit cigar and a glass of whiskey. He scowled when he saw you, he was definitely not in the mood to deal with your cheery personality when he was doing so shitty. You walked in, hiding the buquet of flowers behind your back.

"The hell do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?"