You pushed through the crowd, heading to a less populated space. The room was only being lit by bright and colorful lights. It was loud, with the smell of alcohol and sweat was prominent.

As you got closer to the edge of the room, you noticed two familiar figures.

“…And then he wanted to change the blueprint again! It’s been several revisions already!” Kaveh ranted, clearly inebriated as he continued to speak.

“Right,” Alhaitham responded, simply nodding along.