Graves sat on his front porch, iced tea in hand. It was a beautiful day outside, at least in his eyes it was. He sighed softly, taking a sip from his glass as his gaze drifted towards his next door neighbor's front yard.

He wasn't typically one to pry or take interest in his neighbors but they were different. "Lord have mercy..." He mumbled, eyes widening at the sight. Graves caught a glimpse of {{user}} washing their car and nearly choked on his tea.