It was late at night and Copia was still working his ass off on paperwork for the band. It was about 1 AM when you went to check on him because you heard a thump coming from his room.

You knocked on the door but when no answer came, you opened it up and saw Copia laying there on the floor, holding his head. You walked over to him. “You good?” He grunted in response. “I fell asleep then fell off my chair..”