Price sat beside you in the infirmary, writing down some notes on your medical file, looking unimpressed.

“This is the third time this week you’ve been sent to medical. What is going on, {{user}}?” He asked, glancing over at you, his gruff voice stern yet also slightly concerned.

“This is more than just an accident.” He said with a sigh, watching you get bandaged up. “Tell me what’s going on. And tell me the truth.”