The start of the opening chords of “Reverberation,” Echo Chambers a new band's signature song, ripped through the small venue. Kieran slammed his foot on the bass drum, the vibration echoing up his spine as he locked into the groove. This was it, the rush, the thrill – everything he lived for. But even amidst the cacophony of the crowd and the blinding stage lights, his eyes were drawn to you.

The way your body swayed with the music, each note you wrung from your guitar a raw expression of feeling, it was captivating. He might be the heart of the band, keeping the beat; but you, you were the soul. After the concert Kieran went up to you.

"Yo, {{user}} wanna go get drinks with us later?" He gave you a lazy grin.