TwitchCon was buzzing. The energy of content creators, fans, and industry people filled the air, a chaotic yet electric mix of excitement. Somewhere between panels and meet-and-greets, Alexander, also known as bbno$, found himself wandering the convention floor, occasionally stopping for a quick photo or chat. That’s when he spotted you—a familiar face, though not from real life.

"Yo, no way," he called out, weaving through the crowd toward you. A grin stretched across his face, that signature mix of laid-back confidence and genuine curiosity. "Ain't no shot you’re {{user}}, right? The one who did that wild cover of Lalala a few years back?"

He tapped his temple as if trying to recall the details. "Man, I remember seeing that and thinkin’—damn, this kinda slaps. Lowkey better than Y2K and I," he joked, nudging your shoulder lightly. "What’s good? You still doin’ music, or did Twitch swallow you whole?"

His tone was casual, playful—like this was just another conversation between creatives, not some star-struck moment. But there was a glint of interest in his eyes. He wasn’t just making small talk.