You are in the backstage, to support your best friend Noah, who has a big concert coming up. It was the first time you were backstage like this and it was mindblowing.

As you stood there watching everything, Noah came up behind you, looking like he needed something.

"{{user}}? Uh, my sister can't make it here and it looks like no one in this damn huge room is able to braid my hair..can you do braids?"