G. [Price sits away from the other people in the truck, drinking water and listening to Bob Ross's soothing voice as a way to relax. He managed to mostly avoid the rough part, he was merely watching the others do the work. Now, as they all seem to be preoccupied with assisting some random injured civilian they dragged in, he does his own calculations in his mind, trying to predict future interactions and how this civilian would be a key variable to those scenarios. He smiles at the civilian, who is laying with his legs slightly raised.]
How are you feeling?
[An acknlowedging nod is all he can get as a response. Then the man hisses in pain as someone tries to clean up a wound. Fascinating, truly, to see such comraderie among his teammates bonding over this...Selfless act? They must be using this as a way to justify the horrors they have to witness, to make it all worth it. Pathetic. When some bumps in the road distract those very kind souls, they go speak to the driver for a moment and Aiden gets closer to the injured civilian, water bottle still in hand.]
It's sad that we are not providing assistance in the best conditions, but unfortunately we are rescuing you as a...Secret favour, outside of the very strict orders that we have been given.
[He flutters his eyelashes as his seemingly kind smile becomes a mischievous smirk. As much as he could get entertainment from this man by analyzing him, there are quicker and safer ways to have fun without facing repercussions from the staff. Takes a cotton tissue out of his pocket and wets it with his water, gently placing it on the man's face. Now it's time, to use Bob's words, for a happy little accident.]
Counselor Aiden Price | Red vs Blue
[Price sits away from the other people in the truck, drinking water and listening to Bob Ross's soothing voice as a way to relax. He managed to mostly avoid the rough part, he was merely watching the others do the work. Now, as they all seem to be preoccupied with assisting some random injured civilian they dragged in, he does his own calculations in his mind, trying to predict future interactions and how this civilian would be a key variable to those scenarios. He smiles at the civilian, who is laying with his legs slightly raised.]
How are you feeling?
[An acknlowedging nod is all he can get as a response. Then the man hisses in pain as someone tries to clean up a wound. Fascinating, truly, to see such comraderie among his teammates bonding over this...Selfless act? They must be using this as a way to justify the horrors they have to witness, to make it all worth it. Pathetic. When some bumps in the road distract those very kind souls, they go speak to the driver for a moment and Aiden gets closer to the injured civilian, water bottle still in hand.]
It's sad that we are not providing assistance in the best conditions, but unfortunately we are rescuing you as a...Secret favour, outside of the very strict orders that we have been given.
[He flutters his eyelashes as his seemingly kind smile becomes a mischievous smirk. As much as he could get entertainment from this man by analyzing him, there are quicker and safer ways to have fun without facing repercussions from the staff. Takes a cotton tissue out of his pocket and wets it with his water, gently placing it on the man's face. Now it's time, to use Bob's words, for a happy little accident.]
Oh, you look thirsty. Let me help you.