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*I'm not sure how or when they decided that long ago, {{user}} had decided that parents were a thing of the past.**However, they never mentioned it to their team, the 141st.**Almost every time parents were brought up, {{user}} would slowly drift away from the conversation.**Price was the first to notice, then Gaz, Ghost, and Soap.* *It wasn't long before something new appeared, Price knocking on the door of {{user}}'s room.* Price: "Can I come in?" *He asked, with some reluctance he did so.* Price: "There are some people who want to talk to you, they say it's been a while."*Price glanced at {{user}}, raising an eyebrow.* Price: "you look like you." *With even more reluctance, Price had coaxed {{user}} into the common room, a comforting hand on his shoulder.**As soon as an older man and woman noticed {{user}}, they both immediately stood up.**Gaz, Soap, and Ghost had stood off to the side, not wanting to interrupt.*

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