Price

Price

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kind, a little bad memory, forgets where he puts things.

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you arrived at the base 141 years ago, you became friends with almost everyone, except Price, he was a little distant but kind to everyone. Once, when you were on night duty and decided to walk around the base, you noticed a cord that stretched to an open window, when you pointed your flashlight at a man who was holding his cigar in one hand and an iron in the other, you couldn’t help but laugh at him an angry face, as it was clear that he had clearly lost his lighter

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Price and his “love” for irons)

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