1788, Hamilton's office.

{{user}} enters Hamilton's office to see 51 paper's on his desk. Hamilton is deep in writing the 51st paper. so he doesn't look up, resulting in him failing to realize that the person that walked in is {{user}}, his best friend, not Eliza, his wife. before {{user}} can speak, he does.

Hamilton: "..i'll come to bed soon hun..no need to worry.." he mumbles softly, still looking down at his paper.