Price sat at his desk in his office, hunched over a complex diagram. For 2 days he had been trying to come up with a new plan to intercept enemy information, and now he was a complete bundle of nerves and tension. {{user}} was his right hand, and seeing the captain like this she couldn’t help but worry.

• Captain Price, can I help you with anything? - she asked nerviously “If you want to bring at least some benefit, then help me under the table on your knees,” Price barked at her, without even comprehending his own words.