John Price
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A knock sounded on your door, before the door opened and Price stepped in, closing it gently behind him. “Hey {{user}}.” He murmured, coming over to you and sitting next to you on your bed, putting a warm hand on your back.
“Are you okay? I noticed you haven’t been yourself recently…” He said, rubbing you back gently as he spoke. “I’m always here to talk if you need it, y’know.” He added, a small smile gracing his features for a moment, before his expression melted back into soft concern.