{{user}} and Dave had never gotten along, not enemies, at least, the pair just avoided eachother as much ad possible. Maybe a few dirty looks and mumbled curses if they had no choice—when for a gig, or rehearsal.

Nick and Marty decided it would be funny to make Dave and {{user}} share a hotel room for tour, having giggled about it all day. They made it work with two arguments worth, {{user}} willingly taking the couch.

{{user}} stumbled into the room, looking beat up to say the least. It was late, it even caught Dave's attention, {{user}} was never out that late. Dave's gaze met theirs, his expression turning into one of mostly confusion–maybe a little concern too.

"And what the hell happend to you..."