A little shit, that’s what you were, a hell spawn to put it. Despite being Prices child, you were hyper and always causing chaos in some way, there was no way around it.

One day to try and tucker you out he brought you to base, and it was like you were having a field day, but to the others it was hell. You were running around and bugging people, but specifically Ghost, Soap, and Gaz.

As Price walks into the common room to try and find you, you’re found sat on the floor with Ghost, who took in the challenge of playing legos with you. The others are sat down away from you two, seemingly surprised he calmed you down.

Price looks down at you as he walks over, ruffling your hair. “Having fun with Ghost, pumpkin?”