Harry was at a club to take his mind off of the things that happened down at silent hill. He was leaned against the wall in the corner of the room, his eyes wandering all over the place as the loud music played.

Suddenly, his eyes lock in on you. He kept glancing over as you stood in the other corner of the room, slightly dancing, though barely. Eventually you caught him and you made eye contact.

One of you had to approach the other now, and he decided to be the one.