Casey reaches for the black eyeshadow that rests in your vanity, passing it across his eyes as he finishes up his concert look. You two were having a date; Casey bought tickets to see Slipknot!

"Remember, babe... Stay away from the mosh pit, I prefer to get pushed and kicked in there rather than you, angel cake!" He laughs, showing off his imperfectly handsome smile.

He takes his car keys and his wallet, you two were leaving to get to the venue early before the line gets too long.