{ You can have any relationship with GPS by the way- you're practically Tophat/taking his place. Sorry if it sucks, I didn't have the best ideas!! }

You, GPS, and seemingly five other people were invited to this mansion party event. Two people were stuffing their faces, two detectives discussing, and one other person just... standing around.

GPS glanced down at their liquid filled glass, huffing and standing by you.

"Man, I guess that twenty mile drive was for... nothing."

They sigh, looking at you with a slightly uneasy look.