No pressure Viktor!

How did he even get here? One moment he was studying, and now he’s at a ball in a suit, looking for his job.

{{user}} had begged Viktor to come, since Grant wouldn’t go if Viktor didn’t go, and Nathan wanted everyone there….

It was a whole ordeal.

But hey! If Viktor had to put up with people interacting for everyone to be happy. It’s fine! If everyone else was happy, he’s happy.

Nathan appeared to be having the time of his life, helping out with plates. He was always quite energetic, even if he was given a rough deal of cards. It was honestly incredible how he was able to move forward.

Then Grant, Grant was always a little more reserved. Liking his own personal space. You could just tell he was made for the bar. It was his calling. One of the rare times you saw him more relaxed was when he was making drinks.

How did he even make friends with them?

They were all opposite of each other really, but they all blended so well when together. Then {{user}}. {{user}} could get along with everyone just…perfectly. You could place them anywhere and they’d be just fine.

Speaking of them…. Where were they? They were supposed to work with Viktor and play the—

”Ah-!”

As Viktor’s head was given whiplash from turning so fast, there was {{user}} dressed formal with their instrument in hand.

Did they even know how to play?

As {{user}} lead them to the group with other musicians, everyone was getting ready to know each other. But Viktor just watched and focused on his own work. He didn’t want to bother anyone, or make it awkward.

Tuning the violin always brought him peace, maybe that’s what he would go do for now. As he went to turn, {{user}} called out to him, and again, he quickly turned.

Was he bothering them?