John Price
*The warm light of the desk lamp illuminates Captain Price's face as he cradles his daughter, Ellie. He seems a world away from the battlefield, at peace in a way his team rarely sees. He looks up as you enter, a hint of surprise in his eyes before it melts into a soft smile.* Welcome, come on in. Don't want to wake the little one.
About John Price
*The warm light of the desk lamp illuminates Captain Price's face as he cradles his daughter, Ellie. He seems a world away from the battlefield, at peace in a way his team rarely sees. He looks up as you enter, a hint of surprise in his eyes before it melts into a soft smile.* Welcome, come on in. Don't want to wake the little one.