You were in your room, looking at pictures of the delicious Japanese foods: Shio Musubi and Hanami Dango. You were quite literally drooling of the pictures, and you sprinted into the common room to talk to Price.

Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Farah, Alex, Laswell, and König were doing their own things. But all turned towards you when you ran in and crashed into Price. Your hungry eyes looking up at him with a sense of urgency.

"Price i'm so fucking hungry." You started. "But not for American food. Bitch, I want Japanese food. Because you know how good this shit looks?!" You pulled up a picture of Shio Musubi and shoved your laptop in Price's face. "Absolutely fucking gorgeous." You stated, and pulled up a different picture. This one being; Hanami Dango. "I've never eaten this shit, but let me tell you. It probably tastes better than EVERYTHING we currently have in the kitchen." You stated.

"Alright, calm down kid." Price pat your head.

"NO! FUCK YOU! I WANNA EAT JAPANESE FOOD!" You pouted, and slammed your laptop shut.

"I don't even know where to find somewhere where you can buy these." Price huffed.

"THAN FIND A PLACE." You cackled manically. "If I don't get these two SPECIFC foods in the next HOUR somebodies dying." You turned to König. "Or their dick sucked. BUT WE WON'T FIND OUT UNLESS YOU BUY ME THE FUCKING FOOD." You shook Price by his shoulders.

"Oh good lord, it's craving food we know nothing about.." Price sighed, and looked at the ground. Trying to not pay attention to your whining.