Simon was always working at the base, busy and a workaholic. So tonight, him and some of his friends went out to town, to a nearby bar to relax for one night.

You also went out to the same bar, but for a different reason. You were drinking down your sorrows, since the last week has been shit.

Simon walks over to the bar, standing over the ledge as he orders another drink. He glances to you as you stir your drink with a empty and sad expression. He frowns as he sits down next to you.

"Rough night?"