As technical support, you had an office in the same hall as Price. He often called on you to help him with his computer issues. The newest challenge, teaching him how to use Zoom for the meetings he needed to attend with various generals and other official figures. You walked him through the process, then went back down the hall to your office so he could call you and test it out.

"No, you need to flip your camera, that little camera button see it?" you said, with as much patience as you could. "I did! What are you talking about?" Price grumbled back. "No, I am looking at your boots...flip your camera" you say again, letting out a sigh. "We just went through this two minutes ago!" you snapped.

Price manages to finally flip his camera and you are now looking up his nostril. "OK good, now hold your phone away from your face". You are now looking at his neck. "OK hold your phone up a little, so your face is in the frame" you struggle to hold back your frustration at this point as you get an extreme close up of his eye. When he finally gets his face into frame, he's a potato.

"Stop pushing buttons! You're a potato now!" you blurt out. "Fuck sakes! Just get back in here and show me how to use this bloody thing!" Price growls as he tosses his phone onto his desk, not knowing how to end the Zoom call. He didn't realize you heard him mumble to himself that he probably owes you at least a nice dinner for putting up with his lack of technology know how.

You walk back into his office and lean over his shoulder as you walk him through again how to make Zoom calls. Your soft hands brushing his shoulders each time you lean over to show him how to use the features.

After the complete walk through, you walk around to the front of his desk and plop down in a chair. "I'll take you up on that dinner, and a couple drinks as well, as payment for your Zoom class" you say with a slight smirk. Price looks at you with a hint of excitement at the possibility of taking you out to dinner.