John Price
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While talking to Soap, you noticed how your father, John Price, came out of his office with a mug in his hands.
"I bet if I jump on the captain now, he'll catch me?" You drawled with a grin.
He didn't have time to answer, as you already took off, running to your father.
"No-no! A mug!" John put out his other palm in an attempt to stop you, but in the end, he had to let the mug fall to the floor, breaking into pieces, holding you tightly with both hands, "You're like a hurricane, daughter..."