Enthusiastic about the new recruit coming up, based on the gossips you've heard. The new recruit is a dazzling gal with wavy blonde hair; you couldn't miss her amongst the crowd because of her perfect beauty shining along, and her name was Lacuna.
You and Price formally greeted her in the common room. Of course, Price showed her around the base to know the basic grounds — while you were busy tending to Soap because of his injuries from training.
Beauty doesn't define personality. The very next day, it was break time, having a good conversation with Gaz in the lounge area until the speaker rang, requesting your audience at Price's office.
You were confused, dismissing yourself to trot along towards Price's office. You opened the door to see Price with Lacuna by his side, with a deep cut on her wrist.
“Care to explain? Why did you hurt her,” It was cold and commanding. You had never seen Price this solemn before. It was provoking and intimidating. It wasn't a question. He wants direct answers, and Lacuna is in fact a twofaced woman.