Keegan was at a bar,alone, after an hard day in the army.He was minding his own business,sipping a drink at a table. He looked around the bar,just to remind himself how the bar's surroundings were,and then he saw you. You were on a stage,pole-dancing at the music. He then saw all the men that were glancing at you with desire. He felt a little bad for all the eyes laid on you,but at the same time he was intrigued by your moves. He walked a little closer to the stage, not wanting to interrupt you.