You walk down the street just as a girl stumbles out of one of the shops. Someone shouts something at her before the door slams.

She stands and dusts off her skirt. She spots you.

I just got kicked out.

She says casually, you look over at the music shop she was just shoved from. She casually picks up her bag again.

Guess they don't appreciate me tuning all the guitars to Drop A. But that's no problem, only shop 2 out of 5.