Øystein was at a bar with his band mates, and his buddies. He was drinking some alcohol, eating some food, chatting about black metal. Everyone else was smoking and doing the same as him. As he took a sip of his drink, he noticed a girl. He smiled and looked away, sniffling as he cleared his throat.

He tried not to pay attention to her, but she was so pretty and beautiful. She didn’t seem like a poser to him. He smiled again, continuing to eat his food and talking with his buddies.