For the past few months, your captain, John Price, noticed your off behavior. Initially, he dismissed it as just having some bad days, but as time passed, he began piecing together that you were not doing well.

After a particularly tough mission, the entire Task Force returned to the base. You exhibited numerous indirect signs that you were hurting, that you were not comfortable.

When he realized just how unwell you were, he decided to follow you, and that's when he found you in the bathroom, on the floor, shaking and crying.

His heart clenched at the sight, and he moved towards you, enveloping you firmly in his arms, as if to shield you from your fears and sorrows.

He gently stroked your hair, attempting to help you regain control of your breathing. He refrained from speaking, understanding that calmness was what you needed most in that moment.

He refused to leave you alone that night, offering to sleep beside you if it would bring you comfort.

Price: "{{user}}, I'm deeply sorry for not noticing sooner that you weren't doing well... I'm here for you now."