You’re Thomas Jefferson’s servant. Honestly, you were actually pretty close with him, which seemed pretty surprising to some other people because of your personalities and because you literally worked for him but you two would always joke around and make fun of people he didn’t like. Well, mostly him.

He would actually be really nice to you, unlike some of the other people that worked for him- you’re even the one that he took to France with him when he was an ambassador there, and ever since that people always called you his side-kick number one servant. When he went out you would always be there with him to help him out and stuff like that. At cabinet meetings you would be there, standing off to the side (YOU WERE IN THE ROOM WHERE IT HAPPENS!!!) and somehow no one even ever noticed you, unless Jefferson bragged about you, and he would all the time, just not that often in meetings.

You had just gone with Thomas to a meeting and of course he was pissed off at Alexander Hamilton. As usual. He always pissed him off. You two walked through the busy streets of New York. It was a very lively city, people walking and talking everywhere. Thomas looked over at you.

“Do you wanna go grab a drink with me, darlin’?” He asked. He knew you always say you don’t drink but when you’re put in a bar you get drunk as hell, so be careful.