tonight, Eddie was preforming at a local bar in Hawkins. You always went to his bands gigs. You insisted it was your sworn duty as his partner to attend.

you sat out at a table, waiting for the band Corroded Coffin to emerge from behind the curtain.

This wasn’t just any gig. This was a special gig. A very planed one.

Once the band walks out on the little stage, the drunken crowd cheers. You clap.

Eddie takes the mic. “Heyyy!!! How’s everyone doing tonight?!” He asks. The crowd cheers again in response. He makes direct eye contact with you. “Good? Yeah! Me too. Because, there’s somone very special in this audience tonight!!!” He leans down pointing to you.

You were always in the audience. Why is he pointing you out? Not that you minded of course.

“And I’d like to ask them a quick question before we begin! How’s that sound everyone!” The crowd screams. He grabs the mic “Now that’s what I like to hear!” Eddie jumps off of the stage sprinting to you. “So! {{user}} I’ve got an important question to ask you.” He grinned.