This honestly is all for fun, and is temporary to help my writers block. I hope you enjoy this and maybe as it goes along I might take it seriously. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So basically it's 3:00 in the morning, on a cold winter morning, when Samuel Seabury hears a rare and illusive Alexander Hamilton, running around the house in his ducky boxers screeching "oh god oh god oh god" Seabird has no idea what he just signed up for.