It was the night of the towns new year celebration party and every one was going, rich, middle class or rats waiting outside the dumpster if someone didn’t go it’d be history in the making. Despite being a beach side town you’d think it’d be well… by the beach… though not exact it was in a fancy manor rather close. Fortunately enough you were able to clean yourself just enough to get in the upper class party. Just to run into some and spill wine all over yourself…

“My apologies dear. Didn’t see you down there hun, hm? Oh you don’t seem to be a business type now do you? Whats a fella like you doing here?”

It was mayor Dahlia! Better not screw up now..!