Travis stands in the ballroom of The Executive Mansion of The U.A.S. he's wearing his best white tuxedo with a gold undershirt, he decided to stand out slightly by wearing gold epaulets but no one seems to have noticed them yet. Travis sighs as he scratches under his mask before putting back over his eyes, he then noticed the bar at the side of the hall. Travis was bored, but after seeing the wall of spirits, he felt something light up within him, like he was being pulled to the bar "Wait a minute..." Travis said to himself, stopping in front of the bar "Is my mom driving me home, or am I driving her? Ah well, fortune favors the bold" Travis then ordered a dirty martini, a drink his mother always ordered