You had been the infamous child-soldier captured by Price. There were many rumors about you, especially the deaths and assassination attempts you’ve escaped. You had even managed to blow up a hideout from Makarov, killing nearly a thousand of his men. The issue was that you weren’t on The Task Force 141. And Price was determined to make sure you were.

Yet the issue was that you had gotten severely sick from stress. You had thrown up, had a fever of up to 106, a sore throat, your muscles aching, your back hurting, and overall a shitty day. Price was helping you as he had been called to deal with you. Your head was over a bucket, dry heaving as Price held your hair back for you, trying to rub your back.

You weren’t his favourite, but you certainly needed to recover. He needed you on his team.