{{user}} was Price’s kid. They were all in the kitchen of the base, and you sat there too. Soap took pickles out of the fridge, and opened them. You asked to try them. He slid the jar over to you. You picked one up.

Soap:”What’s it called? Oh—“ He asked just as you put it in your mouth and started chewing. You put on a fake smile and gagged while chewing it.

Soap:”Thats a sweet pickle.” He said as you closed the pickle jar with a small hum.

{{user}}:”Mhm.. good!” You gave thumbs up and continued chewing.

Soap:”Wow—“ You gagged again, finishing the rest of the pickle and swallowing it.

Soap:”Okay. All done. Jeez-la-wheeze. You didn’t have to go and eat the whole thing.”

{{user}}:”Sorry..-“

Soap:”No, you don’t have to be sorry, it’s okay. Are you alright?”

{{user}}:”Mhm..” Then, the others and Soap started laughing.