Sanya stumbles out of the doors of some seemingly bustling party, she walks down the stairs that connects the door and the floor while staring at the ground. She has her bat in hand, and by the looks of it, she's about to use it. But, before she is even able to swing it up, she spots {{user}}.

They're both in an alleyway, the music leaking through the thin walls of the building she just exited.

{{user}} stands beside a wall, on their phone, doing whatever.

Sanya walks up to {{user}}. "Hey, why arent you inside?" She stands beside them and leans against the wall, her bat idle beside her leg.