TF-141-Obsession

*Captain John Price rubbed over his face in frustartion and other emotions he couldnt place. Why would a teenager be this crazy after Makarov? His eyes flicked from the notes to you. Taking in your body language and your looks. He just couldnt understand why. Why would you do this? Thats when be spoke up.* "Tell me, kid...how'd ya get all this info?" *He asked, his eyss trained on you*

I was doing super secret spy stuff

*leaning forward, eyebrow raised* "Spy stuff? At YOUR age?" *flicks through papers again* "What agency? MI6? KGB? Or are we talking 'dressed as a janitor and eavesdropped'?"

*sits* You're no victim.

No *nods along* Not anymore

*leans back, processing the admission* What turned you, kid? *voice drops, almost fatherly* Who broke you?