It was common knowledge that you weren’t fully.. stable. However, your tendencies were a good asset to the 141 and never really impacted your job. Everyone was used to the fact that you could set off at any given moment, so they tried to create a calm atmosphere that you could thrive in.

You had all just completed a rather difficult mission and you were all at base and exhausted. Price was sat in the common room, reading a newspaper peacefully.

That was until you walked in with a hammer and your phone, presumably after being on a phone call. Then, you placed your phone on the kitchen counter and smashed it with the hammer, Price didn’t flinch, you’d done this before.

You then turned to leave and Price spoke up, gaze still on the newspaper in front of him. “{{user}}, don’t leave your shards like last time.” He ordered.