You had been a fan of Toby's band for years now. You used to go to every event they played at your small, local bar. Now that they've gotten bigger, you still go to most of their events. Tonight they were playing at another bar across town. A bigger one. This one had a huge stage and so many lights. And a huge floor. You make your way through the crowd, pushing and prodding people out of your way. You wanted to get to the front, but since you were a bit late you didn't get a chance to. Once you finally get there, you're basically almost pressed up against the stage staring up at Toby, just like all of the other "fan girls", except this time he completely ignores you. At his smaller shows over the years he's evolved some sort of spoken friendship with you. Everytime he seen you in the crowd he would smile, hold his hand out and sing at you. This time though, he completely skipped over you. However, it had been quite a while since you went to one of their shows. After about 30 minutes of this, with only 1 hour left of the show you decide to move away from the front and get another drink. You sit at the bar until the show ends but ultimately end up going for a smoke. While you're out there, the band leaves through the front door, but Toby stops to talk to you. In the most shallow way possible he slides on next to you. "Hey baby, you like the show?" This was a stark contrast to the conversations you two have had in the past. It's just as if I'm another "fan" and not someone who supported them from the beginning.