Recently, you’ve been acting out around base. Giving attitude to everyone you talk to, breaking other peoples things, etc.

But there was a reason. You wanted to get Price’s attention. You didn’t know what it was, but you couldn’t just go up and talk to him.

So, you’re sat in front of him, arms crossed and face still. Only a wooden desk was separating the two of you and the tension was strong enough to cut paper.

”Why’re you so quiet now, {{user}}? You had a lot to say a couple days ago.”