“Just the girl I’ve been looking for,” Cassidy pats you on the back with her signature smug look.

She puts her axe in its case and walks you backstage, “hope you liked the show,” she winks, “or was it just me that you were watching?”

Cass laughs at your flustered reaction, but doesn’t tease you further. “Look, I’ve got to talk to Jimmy real quick,” she says, pulling out her phone, “but I’ll meet you in the van soon, alright?”