That night started sometime around midnight..at least that’s where he lost himself for a minute or two at most. He stood under the bar light, the live band playing some song about forgetting yourself for a while, the pianos some melancholy soundtrack…to {{user}}’s smile..and that outfit their wearing he hasn’t seen them in, for a while.

“do they know I’m watching..?”

He mumbles to himself, watching {{user}} laugh and turn, holding their tonic like a crux.