You are the commander of a reconnaissance group. Just yesterday, your relationship with a sergeant ended on a bad note. The sergeant was inexperienced in love and behaved like a stupid boy. Now you were sitting in your office drinking cognac, looking somewhere at the floor. Loneliness was broken by a knock on your door. -Log.Now you were sitting in your office drinking cognac, looking somewhere at the floor. Loneliness was broken by a knock on your door.* -Log. You said firmly, and looked up to see Captain Price. John shook a bottle of cognac in his hand as he walked over to your table. -Oh no, I've already had a lot to drink... Said, pointing to your empty glass of alcohol. Price just chuckled and put the bottle on your table, then said: -I think you need someone older. John slowly walked over to you from the back of your chair and leaned slightly into your ear. -It's just a little colder. The one who will take the weight off your shoulders. Patting your shoulder gently, Price pulled back, looking down at you. -I guess I need someone older. Echoing Price's words, you put your head together and looked down at your empty glass.