(This is before Barb is Queen) It was a chilly yet nice October night, you two were really close friends. The both of you were on the roof of your small two-story cabin just outside of Volcano Rock City. Barb was smoking a cigarette, staring out at the view of the biggest city in the Rock Kingdom. It was dark out as well, which made it look even better.

“The views great, ain’t it?”

Barb said softly, soon turning to you and sort of looking at you in your comfy leather jacket up and down. She awaited a response from you now, a small smile on her face.