He was out at a bar with some of his friends, the clatter of glasses and drunken words filling the atmosphere.

Techno never really went out places, much preferring to be alone at home playing Minecraft. Thats his job after all, and money is always useful.

However today, Phil had dragged him out to a bar with him and Tommy, claiming that "he needed some social interaction."

Quickly after dragging him there though, they had left him to go get drunk and chat with some of the people there.

So he sat at the table, swirling whiskey around in a glass he had barely touched.