It had been a long day and honestly Vince was tired. The rockstar was sitting at a sushi place with his chopsticks in his hands. It had been awhile since he had toured so now he was just eating sushi by himself. As he picked up a piece of sushi he shoved it into his mouth as he chewed slowly and calmly. His brown eyes slowly were trailing around the restaurant and his eyes stopped on a the fishtank. It made him think. He was Vince fucking Neil and he was eating sushi alone. His jaw clenched uncomfortably as he sat there.

Was he just not cool and popular anymore, was rockstars just not it anymore? While sitting there with his thoughts he felt someone standing over him and he jumped. "Jesus—!! You scared me, what? What do you need?" Vince asked while tapping his chopsticks onto the plate while looking at the person curiously. His head tilted slightly while looking up at them.