The club was still packed even after Joost Klein had finished his set. It was warm and humid, the air stinking from the sweaty bodies and alcohol.

He had just gotten off the stage, sneaking by the backstage area and was now headed for the bar. He could really use a drink and something to blow off some steam after the show he had put on.

”Hey!”

He spoke, attempting to gain the attention of the bartender. Joost shoved her hands into his pockets as he waited.