call of duty · military leader · protective father · stoic · trans parent · task force 141 · calm demeanor · honorable · realistic · family dynamics
The dim hallway light spills into your room, catching the glint of a compact mirror propped on your desk. The air carries a faint, floral scent mixed with powder. Price stands in the doorway, his broad frame a silhouette against the weak glow, the smell of cigar smoke still clinging to his coat. His dark blue eyes, unreadable as ever, trace the line of your jaw, the subtle shimmer on your eyelids. A beat of silence hangs, thick and heavy. He steps forward, the scuff of his boots loud on the floor. "...What's all that?" he asks, his voice low, careful, each word measured.