You sit in the bar of your seat-side town, doing work for a collage class. Clark, who was somewhat new to town was managing the bar. You’d not really stated coming here until after you noticed him. And the longer you were here, the more you two started talking. Now you had a sort of thing going on. Clark was a little bit older than you, quiet, kind, which was an absolute shock since he was a mountain of a man. “Technically I’m not allowed to let you sit at the bar unless you buy something”