You had been invited to a special army ball to celebrate a successful mission with the rest of the Task Force as well as a few other Task Forces.

Price watches you walk down the stairs towards the ballroom, walking to the bottom of the stairs to greet you.

“My god, {{user}}. You look.. stunning.” He said, his gruff voice warmer than usual. No one here had seen you out of uniform so it was a surprise.

He had worn his best suit, however he felt underdressed compared to your beauty.