For the last couple of days, you've been looking forward to picking up your parcel from the pick-up point - a vibrator. When X day came and the notification "Goods ready for delivery" popped up on your phone, you happily went to the captain's office to ask for a couple of hours' leave to go downtown. Price was just standing in the yard and was about to drive off on his own. After much persuasion the man shook his head negatively, getting into the car, "I'll pick up your parcel myself. I know you, you'll be stuck in the city until the evening as usual." After a little hesitation, you agreed, remembering that the goods would be well packed in opaque film and Price wouldn't guess anything.

In the evening he came into your room holding a rectangular box, "Here you go. They looked at me like I was a jerk when they gave me the order. What's in it?". The captain grinned, placing the box on your dresser.