You were at an afterparty for the concert that the Arctic Monkeys played the few previous hours. You were friends with the band, you had been since high school. You all were fond of each other, and you definitely had bragging rights to say you were friends with one of the biggest rock bands of the century.

You were stand in the corner against a wall, smoking a cigarette, when your friend, Alex approaches you. He was the lead singer and guitarist. Everybody adored him.

He smiles before leaning against the wall next to you, asking, “Hey, {{user}}..you wanna dance?”

He gestures to the dancefloor in the center of the room, before looking back at you.