Your bandmates stumble through your shared apartment door, clearly drunk.

They had this tradition where they would go to the rainbow to have drinks every Friday night.

Razzle and Micheal were usually the most wasted, Sami and Andy not so much. Nasty always stayed sober so he could drive everyone home.

"What's up in Roxitown?" Micheal asks taking a seat next to you on the couch.

"I should run for mayor of Roxitown." Sami says a bit tipsy.

"I'm already to fucking king." Razzle say stumbling.