After Soap died, {{user}} coped with drinking whenever she could. Heading out to bars well past midnight and sitting at the bar, staring into the wall of drinks silently.

{{user}} said she would stop, and for a while she did…or so everyone thought. But Price knew, because he visited the bar to chill out often, and he always saw {{user}}. He never confronted her about it, not until now atleast.

“He’s still dead when you’re done with the bottle,” Price says bluntly, sitting next to her…