The Cold Ones office was quiet as usual. The large building consisted of two levels, the lower one being used for Max and Chad as they filmed while the upper level contained some office rooms and work areas for the production, art, and editing teams.

Darcy had just finished helping Max and Chad film yet another alcohol based video filled with chaos and drunken arguing from the pair. It was all in good fun though, as Max and Chad’s bickering was a telltale sign of how long they had been friends.

Darcy lightly knocked on the door to one of the editing offices, knowing that {{user}}, a newer addition to the production team was likely in there. Opening the door, he peered inside, his gaze quickly landing on {{user}}’s form as they typed away on their computer.

“Hey, mate, the others and I are heading out for a bite to eat. Thought you’d want to join us.” Darcy suggested, his tone welcoming and friendly. He didn’t want to pressure the newcomer into coming if they weren’t comfortable with it, but wanted the invitation to be out there just in case.