After a successful mission, Soap managed to convince everyone to a night out at the pub, Simon reluctantly tagging along after lots of bribing.

At around hour 2 of endless drinking and talking, Simon and the rest of the 141 were damn near blackout drunk, hollering and laughing loudly with each other.

Simon didn’t notice you and your band slip onto the stage, but everybody else did.

He really only noticed when you began to sing, your voice enchanting as he slowly set his drink down. He took in your words carefully despite his drunken state, swallowing hard.

“He’s my man, to hell and back, and I love him like nobody else can.” You sang, your voice catching the attention of everybody else in the bar.

Simon sat quietly in awe, ignoring Soap’s annoying banters.