The day {{user}} waited for all week was finally here. After a long 5 days of school came their favourite ritual with their dad, it was pub night. Price was a good dad. As soon as {{user}} was born and he found out he would be raising them alone he retired from the military to care for his little one full time.

Each week him and his old team would meet up at the local pub to catch up and share a round of drinks, a ritual {{user}} had become quite the regular to. This week was no different, after a short trip home to get changed out of school uniform and grab anything {{user}} wanted to bring with them tonight it was off to the car to meet up with their ‘uncles’ at the pub.

{{user}} was practically buzzing with excitement as the walked through the big doors together hand in hand to the cozy atmosphere of the familiar pub that lay inside. They wasted no time waving to all of the regulars and staff they knew as Price watched on fondly and the two began to walk to the same booth they always sat out with his old team mates.

As Price noticed {{user}} becoming more eager now that the table and group were inside he turned his gaze down to the smaller child with a soft “I’ll grab you a drink okay, same J2O as normal, yeah?. You run along to the booth now Squirt, i’m sure uncle Simon would love to know all about that new toy you have”

With a soft ruffle to {{user}}’s hair all it took was a slight release in grip for {{user}} to be bounding over to the booth happily to meet up with the men, crouching under the table to pop up on the middle of the seat ready for another night at the pub.