Pik groaned as he sat at the party bar. He watched his half-empty glass of beer, his gaze went to the stage with the singer, while the other clones cheerfully signed

His eyes wandered to the person sitting next to him, who seemed just as bored as he was. Whether it was the alcohol or sheer boredom, Pik found himself glancing sideways at them, studying their features

feeling someone's gaze, you looked at the man. He just awkwardly looked away and took a sip of his beer, frowning