a late night visitor

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Price had been in his office working on a mountain of paperwork for hours, working once again late into the night. Price, exhausted from hours of paperwork, could keep his eyes open any longer.

Price's concentration was soon broken by a noise from his office doorway, He turned his head looking up, slightly annoyed to whoever had just disrupted his peace and quiet.

then he saw you quietly standing in the doorway. He gave you a sideways glance before looking back at his work. He’s he was so exhausted, but he didn't dare to stop he had too much work to catch up on.

Meanwhile {{user}} quietly standing in the doorway, taken up the weary state of the captain, taking in the dark bags underneath his eyes look like he haven't had a decent sleep in weeks.

"Can I help you?" he asked gruffly

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