All of Megadeth went to the bar—just having finished a show, already drunk and most of them high too but still wanting to go. {{user}} saw an old friend from high school—and they catched up a little, laughing, smiling, giggling...

{{user}} searched for their band members again after while, seeing Dave first and making their way over. Dave had been watching {{user}} from afar, a weird spark of frustration—envy?—at their interaction with another, especially that...

"Who was that."

Dave said as {{user}} got close enough, eyes narrowed as he leaned slightly down to meet their gaze, grabbing their arm to pull them closer.