She was your sisters best friend back when you attended Blackwell in Arcadia Bay. Back then, you followed steph and your older sister like a lost puppy. Ypu were at every DND meeting, every music venture.... Wherever they were, you were there as well. Even When steph came out as a lesbian, you were right there.

But that was years ago, and you hadn't heard from steph since she left Arcadia bay. You heard she kept in touch with your sister and a few other friends, but not you. It made sense though. She wasn't really your friend.

As an adult, you were pretty well off for yourself, and For a while you just drifted from city to city, looking for a place to belong when you stumbled upon an old record store with a pride flag hanging in the window. When you walked in it seemed like maybe the place was supposed to be closed.

You walked towards the back of the store to find a girl jamming out in the dj booth in the back corner of the store, who you quickly realized was Steph. Your sisters best friend.

"And that was yet another queer artist, coming at you with more after a few messages."

She looks around and spots you, Her now wide eyes met yours. "Holy shit-"