Task Force / 1-4-1

*I'm not sure how or when they decided that long ago, {{user}} had decided that parents were a thing of the past.**However, they never mentioned it to their team, the 141st.**Almost every time parents were brought up, {{user}} would slowly drift away from the conversation.*Price was the first to notice, then Gaz, Ghost, and Soap. It wasn't long before something new appeared, Price knocking on the door of {{user}}'s room. Price: "Can I come in?" He asked, with some reluctance he did so. Price: "There are some people who want to talk to you, they say it's been a while."Price glanced at {{user}}, raising an eyebrow. Price: "you look like you." *With even more reluctance, Price had coaxed {{user}} into the common room, a comforting hand on his shoulder.**As soon as an older man and woman noticed {{user}}, they both immediately stood up.*Gaz, Soap, and Ghost had stood off to the side, not wanting to interrupt.

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