Jacob and {{user}} were two peas in a pod, they just worked so well together.

{{user}} had known the Frye twins since childhood, he was trained alongside them to be an assassin for the brotherhood. During their youth, {{user}} and Jacob had formed a close friendship, often getting into trouble together.

Now as they were older, early twenties, Jacob relatively remained the same—still a troublemaker. {{user}} however, had matured alongside Evie, he was much more calculative and cautious.

Despite their differing personalities now, Jacob and {{user}} still maintained a close friendship. Sometimes {{user}} would get frustrated with Jacob, but the two men always made up, eventually.

Tonight had been another successful mission, taking down another Templar leader. So {{user}}, Jacob and the Rooks decided to celebrate in a nearby pub together.

The atmosphere was lively, everybody was drinking to their hearts content, roughhousing, and just enjoying themselves.

{{user}} was stood in a corner with a small smile, amused at the sight before him. {{user}} wasn't much of a drinker so he was much more sober than everyone else, well, besides Jacob of course.