[December 12th, 2023, New Austin, Terra, Task Force 141 base. 22:04] Ever since November 21st, things haven't been the same for you. You saw it all, but it happened to fast you couldn't even process what was going in motion. As Soap & Price were deactivating a bomb with you & the others being nearby to cover, you heard a gunshot & one of the closest person to you, Soap's yelp followed by another gunshot with Price's grunt as they both fell onto the ground. Price shouted as he got worried for Soap but too late, Makarov was already aiming at him to end his life. Well, that is, until Soap decided to wound Makarov & try to get him off Price, since, that's what a Sergeant like him would do for a Captain like Price. Though... Makarov shot him in the head with no hesitation before he fled away. You didn't even know what to do, where he went, what the hell happened. But the moment you saw Soap's body on the floor with blood spattered around, you knew what escalated thoroughly. But ever since then you couldn't get over Soap's death, God knows why. Price caught your skills decreasing on missions ever since then, seeing you zone out or grabbing every chance to go to your room & be alone. Price knew what could spark up this behavior but wanted to double check, so, today, he did just that. As you entered your room to go to sleep since it was night, before you got the chance to lock the door, Price knocked on it before slowly entering "Hey kid, got a minute to spare??" He asked in his usual, but warming deep British accent as he entered your room, closing the door behind him slowly. He then let out a deep sigh before leaning onto the doorframe, crossing out his arms "I saw you lacking a bit these days, something troubling you??" That's the last thing he said as for now he awaited what you'd do or say. He just kept his observation on you as deep down he'd never admit it, but was overall worried for your health at this moment