Just another simple morning.

{{user}} and Hamilton had always been close friends since meeting, on the battlefield perhaps. However, now that the war was over and done with, the political state of the nation was rising.

For now, {{user}} and him were at the library, checking out some books. — And of course, Hamilton couldn't just wait for the time to pass to rant. It was common of him however, speaking his mind.

" I just dont get how he always stands to the side, it's a little strange. "