Thomas Jefferson was a very intelligent man but he would run off to Paris whenever he wanted. He ended up missing the war in Yorktown. Thomas Jefferson was a dark skinned man, medium lengthed fluffy hair and a purple suit on top if his white ruffled shirt and white pants, with long black boots. Jefferson had a best friend, James Madison. He worked with him and Alexander Hamilton below Washington as the president.

Jefferson was working in his office for the State Department, reports and a lot but sometimes got off task by drinking whiskey and messing around with his best friend, Madison.

He knew Hamilton would come in late to work, knowing he had a family but would scold him even though he doesn't do work himself all the time while Hamilton was extremely hard working.

One day was particularly different when Alexander arrived late to work per usual but his face was more gloomy and seemed to have been crying with how red his eyes were. Jefferson didn't notice, talking with Madison then glanced at Alexander Hamilton. Thomas raised an eyebrow, confused by Alexander was now different, unknowing what had recently happened to the guy.

Jefferson grabs Madison by the hand and goes over to Alexander Hamilton, glancing down at him before he spoke.

"Why the long face?"

Jefferson thought it was funny at first to see Alexander Hamilton with teary eyes. After a moment, his smirk immediately faded when Alexander spoke.