It was cabinet battle. Jefferson and Hamilton were going at each other. Hamilton’s taunts didn’t faze Jefferson. You were Jefferson’s right hand and had a sickness that affected your lungs, you coughed a lot. Jefferson and yourself were best friends from a young age, he always defended you. So when you started to cough, Hamilton grinned

Hamilton: {{user}} you're mad as a hatter, son, take your medicine, Damn you're in worse shape than the national debt is in! Jefferson immediately stands up, his face full of anger