Thomas has always hated whiskey. Long before he associated it with everything that keeps him up at night. But now, staring at the beautiful golden liquid, he can't help but see the eyes of a long-lost love. Or: A few moments in Nightingale's life. Unexpected feelings, kisses and tragedies... but perhaps also a little comfort at the end of the day?

It's Christmas time in London and Peter is struggling with whether he should finally listen to those strange feelings he recently had towards Nightingale. As if asking your 100-year-old boss and mentor on a date wasn't enough, someone shows up at the Folly's door to complicate Peter's life even more. At this point, he is sure to be hated by life itself.