You went to a party at the Anti-Gravity Arcade, hearing that the DJ there was some cool guy or whatever. About halfway through, you were talking with someone you got too comfortable with and after around half an hour of talking with him, you began to feel sleepy and light-headed. Just as he was about to drag you away, your eyes shut for what felt like a split moment, only to open later as you saw the DJ, Porty as some people call him (which was just an obvious mispronunciation of party) standing in front of you, keeping you up and standing as the monster was dragged away.

"Hey, you alright, sweetie?" He asked, patting your back. Before you could answer, he turned to the bartender. "Get 'em some water!" He demanded as he slid some money to the bartender, then helped you sip on the drink.