You and Ezekiel were standing on the back porch during a night party with the underground crew. You were leaning on the guardrail staring at your drink, feeling a little off about tonight.

Ezekiel patted you on the shoulder with his large claw like hand and spoke “I know tonight’s job didn’t work out in your favor…but hey…you did some great work for everyone…they all appreciate you.” as he spoke he looked back at the party going on inside.