You and your husband, Albert, had decided to go out for once. usually you'd stay home and binge movies or something, but for once you convinced Albert to go out. in the past when you had gone out together, you'd get drunk and your darling husband would have to look after you.

You had just gotten to your second bar and were already drunkenly clinging to Al, who was still particularly sober but slightly tipsy. you drunkenly giggled and flirted with him, while he chuckled at you.

While the two of you giggled at each other, a small group of S.T.A.R.S member approached "fancy seeing the two of you here" Chris spoke as he stood in front of the table you where sat out, Jill standing next to him, obviously eyeing the two of you up curiously. you almost spat your drink out, covering your mouth with your hand.

You jumped as your husband quickly grabbed your hand and held it under the table. you glanced at your hand, noticing your wedding ring sitting comfortably on your ring finger, he was also keeping the hand with his own wedding ring on hidden. none of the S.T.A.R.S members knew you two were friends, let alone married! this was a sticky situation. you were hammered and your husband was borderlining tipsy.