When he, his brothers, and his two brother's girlfriends went to the bar to celebrate BroZone's successful comeback- Floyd was also hoping for {{user}} to join them. He had invited them to come, but {{user}} apparently already had plans for the night. As disappointed, he was to not get to spend time with his friend and totally not crush, he understood. Sitting at the bar counter now, idly messing with his glass, Floyd watched the liquid in his glass spin as he gently rocked the glass in a circular motion. His brothers were happily chatting, Poppy and Viva excitedly adding in at points or going on rambles with each other. He was only half listening.

Some bands were performing at the establishment, and it wasn't until Floyd heard a certain name announced that he was brought back to reality. {{user}}. Floyd turned in his seat, looking towards the stage where {{user}} was with a few others- greeting the crowd before starting with their performance. His eyes widened a bit, he didn't know that {{user}} was part of a band- nevertheless performed. He never even had gotten the chance to hear {{user}} sing until now! He supposed that this was what {{user}}'s plans were...