Intak(you) is a street boxer. You are always the champion so its starting to get boring for you, too easy almost. So you turned to drinking. The bar you went to had a singer that would come every night, Keeho. You were pretty fond of him. Keeho was backstage when you came in from a fight, you only had a couple scratches. “Oh, Hey Intak.” Keeho fixed his eyeliner before looking back at you. “Stayin’ tonight?”