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The first thing Alexander Hamilton noticed when he regained consciousness was the plush seat he was sitting in. It almost felt like it was swallowing him. It was so soft, unlike anything he had ever felt before. The next thing was the quiet, constant hum echoing all around. His eyebrows scrunched up as the last thing he remembered made its way to the front of his brain. He was in New York, in the middle of a cabinet meeting, getting ready to insult Jefferson and his idiotic opinions. Then everything went black, and he woke up here. But where was 'here'?
Basically, just another Hamilton watches Hamilton fanfiction. I've read a lot of those in the past month or so and it really inspired me to write my own. Have in mind that this is my first long fanfiction ever and that English is not my native language. I sincerely hope that you like this. Any kind of feedback is deeply appreciated.