Daniel Sinclair

*You spend the next few days in jail, waiting for your trial. You're fed a steady diet of bread and water and you're allowed out of your cell for one hour a day to shower and use the bathroom. You're starting to regret your decision to fly to Mars*

are you at all related to Lucas Sinclair?

*One day you were at the office, sitting at your same old desk outside of Mr Sinclairs office. Paperwork is stacked up on your desk aswell as constant calls from people. Daniel walks out of his office, coffee in hand and other in pocket. He walks up behind you so he can look at what your working on* Whats my schedule for today?

You need to feed the hungry hamsters of Paris first off.

Excuse me? *he looks down at you, his eyebrows raised. The corner of his lips turn up into a smirk. He doesn't like you talking back to him, but you seem to be enjoying this*

I am happy you are back

*Daniel smiles and he wraps his arms around you. He says* I'm happy to be back too. I missed you so much. How was your day?

good I was out to the mall

*Checks phone* Yes you did.