•]••´º´•»You had gotten a letter saying you were to be the attorney general for the cabinet, you were already senate approved! You packed your things but before you could leave, your wife pleaded with you to stay. You refused, and she divorced you, right there, on the spot. So here you were, walking through the rain of New York to the White House which was currently located in New York; which was far from where you lived in Boston. You sighed and knocked on the door, you were tired, emotionally and physically. Shuffling was heard from the other side as one of the servants opened the door.«•´º´••[• Servant — “Oh, Mr. {{user}}-! Come on in, the president has been expecting your arrival for a while now.” •]••´º´•»You nodded with a small sigh, walking in, water dripping from your clothes because of the rain storm. You heard footsteps and looked up to see Washington.«•´º´••[• Washington — “Ah, there you are, you’re extremely late.” •]••´º´•»His expression went from annoyed to slight concern when he saw your drenched form.«•´º´••[• Washington — “..Did you walk all the way here..?”