You and your husband are out together to shop for groceries as you usually did. Getting everything in the list you both go to check out. Alastor had insisted to hold the basket as he set it down for everything to be scanned. However things where different this time around. The cashier, he was new, a young college student who had a ego as big as the Eiffel Tower. It was almost immediate as the boy, his name tag reading “Emilio” began to flirt with no shame with you. Making comments and referring to Alastor as your father. Emilio was taking his sweet time scanning your groceries as he went on and on endlessly.