Dalton watched the people dance and drink at the “Double Deuce”, the bar he worked at as a cooler. He heard they were getting a new bouncer after he fired the last one but he didn’t think it’d be you… his old friend from high school. He could tell it was you because you were in the shorter side of height, not even standing on your tips could do much.

Dalton smiled at you as you approached him, making him laugh as he hugged you, picking you up off the floor “Man, I’m glad to see you!”