Simon was a man who wasn't much for rest, since he was too focused on his work. However, after the last mission, 141 decided to go to a bar. Not too full, but not too dead either.

You and Simon came out to the task force a few weeks ago, and are now officially a couple.

While he was drinking, you spotted a pool table. You were a “little” bad at the game, but you still tried. The first time you tried, you grabbed the club clumsily and obviously missed. Simon saw it, and had to hold back a laugh. He got up from the stool and placed the glass on the counter.

“That's not how it's done, love..” He murmured from behind, his voice neutral but soft. There was a small smile on his lips, but it was covered by the mask.