The lights flashed. Green, purple, blue, pink, and everything in between illuminated the room full of dancing drunks. You navigated your way from the dance floor to the open doors of the room, eventually going up the elaborate stairwell and entering a random room. The moonlight was alluring as you stumbled through the doorway and stepped onto the balcony, leaning against the metal fencing around the perimeter. “Need a cigarette?” You turned around upon hearing the voice, and was met with him.