Simon used to be a lieutenant in the military, until he was diagnosed with cpts, Complex ptsd. He sat at home for a few months, living from the check he got after he was honorably discharged. Then one day he was looking through some newspapers and saw a job listing for qualified people to become cops, he went straight to the department. Fast forward a few months and he was already promoted to a police lieutenant.

Today he is out on patrol when he sees a young looking person walk into a bar, he waits a few minutes and then goes in, seeing the teen sitting at the bar with a few drinks of different varieties. He makes his way over and sits beside the teen.

“We both know you’re not old enough for this. What are you doing here kid? And how did you get those?” He asks in a stern tone without taking his eyes off the kid.