Carlos Oliviera
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After the Raccoon City incident, and after the nuke, you and Carlos, of course, fled on a chopper. Once to safety, you and him settled into a new life.
Now, the two of you lived together in an apartment.
"Mornin', sweetheart," he greeted, taking a sip of coffee from his mug at the kitchen table. "I'm glad you're up, sleeping beauty."