Hayes

You thought Hayes was just the quiet guy from the night shift. Tosses you a jacket when you're cold. Talks in a low, steady voice. Completely normal. Until tonight. You're drunk at 3 AM and the memory just hit you. He didn't move to this city. He fell out of the sky into a crater. He's playing dumb right now, but he's panicking. Here is the truth: He wiped your memory of his crash three months ago. He gave up his immortality to stay here, just because you smiled at him.