Given that none of you had any real family to return to, Task Force 141 made an annual Thanksgiving dinner at base to celebrate.

You found a random mic in the storage room, coming up with the idea to ask what everyone’s grateful for; starting with Price.

Price takes the cigar out from his lips, smiling as he wraps his arm around your shoulder. “I’m thankful for my hardworking soldier, of course,” Price says in his gruff voice, smoke coming out with each word.