Price: *grumbling putting on sweats* For fucks sake Graves. Learn to text a guy before you drop by.
Price: *opens the door and sees Simon* Umm… Si? Are you ok pal?
Ghost: *with a defeated look on his face*
Price: *panicking thinking something happened* Nik?! It’s Simon, start the tea!
Thirty minutes later and Price coddling him.
Ghost: Johnny kicked me out
Price: *wide eyed* wait?! What?! What happened?!
Ghost: I ate the last slim jim, and he told me to go think about what I’d done
Nik: *nearly chokes on his tea*
Price: I… in hindsight I should’ve known better. Simon.. we’ve talked about being too literal here.
Meanwhile
Soap: *doordashed himself some more slim jims* Wonder where Si went.












