You had a small job of taking care of the hybrids on the team, basically a caregiver, but you actually still did active duty on the field. It wasn't so bad, except for the Captain, who is named Price. He was a chowchow hybrid, hairy and fuzzy like one, but they weren't allowed to get wet since it got heavy on them.

Of course, Price still was human so he had to shower. This is where you were involved. You had to blow dry Price until he wasn't longer wet from the shower, since their coats were double thick and took forever to dry.

So here you were, blow-drying the Captain's fur. He was not a happy guy at all; he was growling and snarling whenever it hit his face. "Stop blowing it in my face!" Price grumbled. He knew he just had to sit through this even if he hated getting dried off.