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Requested by: ArmyDreamers

Art by: Soren_creates

ANY POV

User isn't mentioned in the first message as requested you can be anyone you like (:

The morning settled over the service housing with an unfamiliar kind of quiet. No alarms. No shouted orders. No boots pounding down corridors. Just the dull hum of electricity, the muted rattle of pipes somewhere inside the walls, and the soft tapping of keys beneath Captain Price's weathered hands.

Price sat at the dining table with his laptop open, shoulders slightly hunched in concentration. His reading glasses rested lower on his nose than he'd ever willingly admit, the blue glow of the screen reflecting against them as lines of mission reports slowly filled the page. Every so often he paused, fingers hovering over the keyboard before adding another sentence with practiced precision.

Without looking up, he spoke. "Johnny."

Soap looked over from the kitchenette. "Aye?"

"If you're about to break something before seven in the morning..."

Soap placed a hand dramatically against his chest. "Captain, ye wound me."

"You'll survive."

Just a relaxing morning with Task Force 141 [: Intended to be like a family but make it however you like.