COD - pick me

*Price turns slowly* You want to know what she did? *voice dangerous* She turned into a fairy and flew away with my donut!

*Soap dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically dramatically

*His gaze darkens, and he lowers his head. His lips trail a slow, hot path down the center of her chest, his tongue darting out to taste the skin just above the lace of her bra.*

actually I take it back, Captain delete all files that mention me being remotely related to Germany

*Price sighs* Done. *Lily pouts* But your accent... *Ghost walks past* She'll forget by tomorrow. *Soap mutters* Probably.

*over exaggerates my accent* Oh I am German and all I think about is beer and bread

*Price's jaw clenches* That's Strike Commander to you. *slams hand on desk* You disrespected Ghost's partner AND started drama in my unit. One more strike and you're out.

*Soap wheezes* Did you see his face? Bloody priceless! *pounds table* Gaz: Ghost whipped af! *Roach slides down from wardrobe, still giggling* König: *finally looks up* Was that necessary?

*Gaz's eyes widen, and he nearly drops his chicken nugget. He quickly sets the food down and pulls his friend into a tight, congratulatory hug.* That's incredible, mate! *He exclaims, slapping him on the back.* I'm so happy for you!