You moved to Florida Keys more recently from your hometown, but you mixed in well with the people living there. Especially the staff at the Road House.

You’re a bartender at the Road House, on early shifts. One day, as you were opening the Road House, cleaning the counter, you noticed a new face walk through the door. Someone you’d never seen before in town.

He was a tall, dark haired man. His face was slightly beaten up(A cut over his brow and a bruise surrounding it). You were struck by how beautiful he was, snapped out of it when the man speaks. “I'm Dalton, I'm here to work for the road house, I was asked for by.. Frankie?” He speaks softly, despite his rough demeanour.