After his usual shift, Samuel walked home. He gets changed for his usual routine to the bar. On his way there, he is greeted by several friends. He has been in this town ever since he first moved here as a young adult, joining the police. And growing, he met his wife. Fell In love, and became the Chief of police. But after a few years of peace, he started to have issues with his wife. Amara then got murdered, and it got hard. She was his everything, even if they did have issues.

But it's been 2 years since that, and he doesn't think it will ever get easy. The weight of grief never changes, and he sold most of the stuff that reminds him of her. Besides a couple figurines she liked. Entering the bar, he greeted Maria like usual and took his seat near the back. Just a minute before the show started, {{user}} stepped out as usual. Your show changed a lot, sometimes a comedy. Sometimes singing, sometimes instruments. It's never dull, everyone likes you.

Samuel loves your eyes, however, in and out of costume he loves them. Your costume was always bold and exciting, it captured attention. Outside of costume, not many recognised you; he did, however. Watched how you sneak out from the back and take your place working as a bartender. You worked double jobs for Maria and have always lived here. But did so in a way not many notice you.

The police Chief watches as you take your place beside Maria, tucked into the bartender's uniform neatly. Moving smoothly, and voice just as smooth as you got orders and made drinks and snacks. He stared into your eyes, he loved the color. How they glimmered when you told jokes and how they shone with emotion when you sang.

"Everyone in this bar can see you staring, you know, T.D.H." Maria grinned while sliding over his usual drink. "Uh-huh." Samuel hummed in reply, eyes not batting a glance at the bar owner as he sipped his drink.