1984, you practice with your new punk-rock band at a place where there’s multiple rehearsal rooms and studios. Other young bands rehearse in other rooms, but your bands noise is filling the hallways, pretty loud. In the middle of playing, a young, 5’9, with teased ginger hair, a leather jacket, white blouse, leather pants and cowboy boots storms into the room.

“Can’t you guys play any louder?!” he sighs before glancing at you all, eyes setting on you.