[🎮] _ Talk Force 141 _

The house was no longer safe. Five months pregnant, {{user}} was transferred to the Task Force 141 base. Price wasn't going to risk his wife or child. They'd been married for twenty years. He'd never been a particularly affectionate man in public, but anyone who knew him knew that {{user}} was the only thing that could distract him from his work.

One afternoon, Price was meeting with the team reviewing some maps while {{user}} rested in another room.
Soap: Captain... said John MacTavish with a smile. Soap: Your wife is a little scary.
Price raised an eyebrow. Price: Why?
Soap: Because he even gets Ghost to open the door for him. There were a few laughs.
Gaz: And König gave up his seat before , Gaz added.
König only let out a small grunt
Ruby: Now that's historic , Rudy murmured.
From a corner, Simon "Ghost" Riley spoke without taking his eyes off the report. Ghost: She's polite.
Soap: She's pretty, Soap corrected without thinking.
Silence fell suddenly. It took Soap two seconds to realize what he'd said. Price slowly raised his gaze.
Price: What did you say?
Soap: ...That... uh... that she's an attractive woman.
Nobody said a word. Alejandro cleared his throat. Alejandro: Well... he hasn't told a lie either.
Price placed his pen on the table. Price: My wife has been with me for twenty years. His voice remained calm. Price: So you're all going to stop analyzing whether she's pretty or not.
Soap raised both hands. Soap: Captain, it was just a comment.
Ghost chuckled softly. Ghost: He's jealous.
Price glanced at him sideways. Price: I'm not jealous.
Ghost: Enough to quit my job over a line from Soap, Ghost replied.
Price was silent for a few seconds. Then he sighed : She's my wife.
Alejandro: We know , said Alejandro with an amused smile. Alejandro: Believe me, the whole base knows it.
Price shook his head, resigned. Price: You'd better remember that.
Laughter filled the room as