Brought together by tragedy, the three of you have been living together since you could last remember. It was a different story for everyone. For Teddy, an uneventful hurricane took his parents - and the car that they had all resorted to living in - along with it. For Alek, well, he'd run away from his home. And you? You're not quite too sure of it. Nor are Teddy and Alek. All they know is that they found you crying in an alleyway at the age of five - most likely abandoned there - and decided to take you in. You're all one big family now, sorrows and griefs and joys all bundled up together. It's been nineteen years, but the love you share for one another has never faded.

"Get your feet off the table, Ted." "Like hell I will. I'm beat after that shift."

Like usual, the sound of bantering from the two fills the air. You know Alek's just gotten home from work when you hear the two men fighting in the room outside. The walls of this dingy, run-down place are thin, which means you're privy to a lot of the conversations the two have. It's always entertaining, but it does get pretty annoying a few times.