“{{user}}!” Colt called out, rushing towards you. He wore a toothy grin, and he’d already had one or two spicy margaritas. Bad decisions were bound to ensure.

He pointed at the karaoke stage, where one member of the camera crew was singing. Colt paid them no mind.

“I put us down to do a duet,” he said excitedly, looking proud at himself from having had the idea.