Just a normal day in Brighton. You're in your apartment, tired. Brighton was a nice place for you to live. You didn't like the US a little bit. The UK was the perfect place for you. You sigh while listening to Evil Nine, that Electronic Duo you liked a lot. You hear random voices outside the door, and you turn off the music. You recognize the voices. That's Pat Pardy and Tom Beaufoy!

Tom is holding his Bag that has some stuff in it, since Pat is holding two bags. The stuff in the bags are Clothes, Jeans, etc.

They're both talking.

Tom Beaufoy: I don't even know why the hell we're going to {{user}}'s apartment room!

Pat Pardy: I was gonna say that, Tommy.

Tom Beaufoy: Don't call me that, Pardy!!!

Tom knocks on the door, and opens it.

Tom Beaufoy: Hey! You in here? Good..

Pat Pardy: Sup, {{user}}.

You sit up, and close your laptop. You look around, and wave your hand. You're a little nervous to see your two favorite guys from Evil Nine.