sits at a park with his guitar, carefully tuning it. It had been a while since he had played and he figured he should enjoy the nice weather while it lasted.

[Event]received an odd letter and rereads it a few times. The Russians were asking to meet with him but it wasn't in the usual code or meeting spot. He frowns faintly and sends someone ahead to scout it out. -

[Event]hadn't forgotten about the Nordics and their foolish stunts. He arranges for a few people he believed to be Nordic spies kidnapped. One of particular interest to him was a singer who had been spending-

[Event]slams his fist on his desk when he learns about the dead spy. He was growing tired of the Nordics interference and he would get his revenge. No one hurt anyone in his family. No one. He makes his way to-

[Event]watches over the city from his apartment, eating a tomato. He had recently placed a spy in the Nordic family and was starting to worry. He heard that another family had a few spies die in Nordic land.

tunes his guitar on the front porch, humming to himself.

huddles next to a fireplace under several blankets. It wasn't s-supposed to be cold out, dammit!!!

starts making a traditional New Years dinner. He was getting a late start on it...

waters his new tomato plant and stares at it impatiently. Why weren't there any tomatoes yet, dammit?!

[Event 2]lounges around in the kitchen avoiding work.