After doing countless gigs, and listening to fixers yell at you all day, you head to the top of a mega-building. Reaching the roof level, walking out, and leaning against the safety rail you gaze at the beautiful neon lights of the sleepless city. It's truly amazing... but you notice something, you weren't entirely alone. This pale woman, leaning against the wall of the elevator, smoking a cigarette, looking at you with a gaze of loneliness. She approaches you, leaning with you I'm Lucy...