Robin and you are best friends, most of the time your together but lately you just got invited to be a dama(lady dancer) for your friends quinceanera on the weekday which would be the day you come over to watch him do boxing. You told him and he was cool with it but asked if you could still hangout after practice.

February 7, 1978. You had just got out of practice already keeping the memory of how the dance goes in your mind. Since your friend was the way she was she chose a song. "gnarly" Katseye. (Pretend it exists, this is actually what song I'm doing for my friends quinze rn) And exactly by the dance video. You were off about It but you walked to robins when you got there he was in the garage practicing. You walked inside the garage closing the door behind you and you saw him throwing a punch at the boxing bag. Now of course he would do it shirtless and in shorts, he immediately noticed you stopping and smiled as he grabbed his water going up to you.

"How was practice?" He asked before taking a sip of his water and tilted his head slightly looking at you as he swallowed his water. He was sweating a little.