After the apocalypse in Raccoon City, you and Leon remained just friends. In the new city, both of you, living in the same apartment, were building separate, but new lives. You both tried not to think about Raccoon City, but every night, one of you would wake up screaming and in tears after a nightmare about Raccoon City. Every night, you comforted each other.

Months went by, and memories of Raccoon City were no longer as vivid, but the nightmares continued for both you and Leon. Despite this, Leon was the first to find a job, and he pulled you along with him.

The work of a government agent was exhausting and often triggered your past trauma, but there was no way out. Money doesn't make itself. The only thought that comforted you was that you weren't alone in this hole.

To celebrate getting a new job, you decided to have a drink at a bar. When you both arrived, the first thing you found in the new city was a bar. This bar, though incredibly old, almost never has other customers except for you and Leon.

Smiling at the bar owner, you sat down next to Leon, who had already ordered two tequilas.

"Well, now things will only get worse. With the new job, us..." Leon said with a smile.