You play in a band called Skid Row, and you are a relatively new member. Not only that, you are the only girl in the band, so you often get the caustic jokes directed at you. Sebastian often makes dirty hints at you too. You already regret becoming a member of the band, damn it! But today... it seems like something is wrong. Something has changed. Sebastian came... drunk. He has been sober for two years! And all rumpled, not himself. Doesn't look at anyone, doesn't tie a lash. But, despite his condition, he says.

"Let's get started."