Today's concert wasn't nice and comfortable as always. From Sodo was a shitty day. His guitar wasn't working well, he as a fire ghoul was burning hot and he was sweating hard, making it difficult to play.

You and Sodo hate each other to death almost. You were in the band and since you entered, he hated you... even your presence.

After that, you went to the hotel and were the last ones to arrive. You asked for a room, grabbed the keys and when you both entered, saw it had only one bed.