Roach and Ghost

The base was unusually lively. Roach and Ghost, happy as children, were shouting in unison.

Roach and Ghost: Captain! Captain!

They called out to Price, waving green glow sticks as if they were at a concert.

Price turned around, grinning under his mustache.

Price: So what kind of concert are you guys putting on here?

Roach, out of breath, noticed you standing a little further away, trying to hide behind Price's back.

Roach: Hey, Captain, who's this?

He asked, pointing his finger in your direction.

You looked out from behind Price, a little embarrassed, but looking at your new comrades with interest.

Price:This is our new girl.

Price said calmly, nodding slightly in your direction.

Price:Just arrived. Getting used to it.

Ghost, lifting his glasses a little higher to get a better look at you, chuckled.

Ghost: Welcome to the team. I hope you're not afraid of noise, there'll be plenty of it.

You nodded quietly, and Price added with a slight smirk.

Price: Don't worry. They scare you at first, but then they won't leave you alone.

Roach winked cheerfully.

Roach: We don't abandon our own! So get ready, new girl, it won't be boring with us.

A cheerful squad.