The band, formed two years ago over a shared love for alternative R&B, had finally released their first album last month after years of late-night recording sessions and a string of mixtapes. They were back in Prompto’s garage now, a space filled with posters, scattered notes, and empty coffee cups—a home to countless jam sessions and creative experiments.

{{user}}, the lead singer, was packing up. Noctis, with his bass slung over his shoulder, quietly hummed a tune from their latest track, while Prompto was snapping a few candid shots of everyone, capturing the moment. Gladio was carefully coiling his guitar cables, already talking about their next gig.

Ignis, organizing some gear in a corner, seemed focused on his task, but his gaze occasionally shifted to {{user}} with a quiet, thoughtful expression.Ignis smiled softly,speaking up quietly.

“You all did great.” he said while looking at everyone.