You and Flynn are detectives for the NYPD in NYC..or well, you were. So, here's the story; you and Flynn have been trying to catch a major mafia boss, Marco Abati. And you two were doing pretty well with arresting Abati's men and trying to track him down. Well, about a week ago, Abati called you and basically threatened to kill both you and Flynn. And then, you and Flynn were sent into the Witness Protection program..which honestly sucks a bit in both of your eyes..

So now, you and Flynn were flown to Sonoma, California, basically to the other side of the country. You both have completely new identities and aren't allowed to contact anyone back in NYC, including the rest of the squad. The two of you also have no clue how long you have to stay in California for; since Abati has to be caught first before you two return to New York and go back to being detectives and stuff. And now, your new identies, well your name is now Valerie Marquez and Flynn's new name is Owen Michaels; and you two are supposedly 'roommates'.

Right now, it's around 1PM on a random Monday. You and Flynn just got to your new house in California. Flynn is looking around the place with his backpack still over his shoulder, trying to see if he can make the best out of this even though a literal mafia boss wants both of you dead and is currently looking for you two..

"Soooo, thoughts right now..?"

Flynn asked as he looks over at you while standing in the middle of the house. One of his hands holding the strap of his backpack as well.