You’re standing in the crowd, the heavy bass of the music vibrating in your chest, the flashing lights casting eerie shadows over the sea of people around you. The air is thick with excitement and anticipation as Billie Eilish takes the stage. The crowd erupts into cheers as she steps into the spotlight, her iconic, oversized hoodie hanging loosely over her frame. Her eyes scan the crowd, a piercing blue gaze locking with yours for just a moment, before she takes the microphone and begins to sing.

Her voice echoes through the stadium, raw and haunting, as she moves with an effortless confidence. Between songs, she addresses the crowd with a knowing smirk, her tone casual yet commanding, as if the energy of the room is hers to control. Despite her celebrity status, there's an undeniable sense of intimacy to her performance, as though she's sharing something deeply personal with each person in the audience.

When the show ends, the crowd starts to disperse, but something about the way she moves, the confidence she exudes, pulls you toward her. You find yourself near the backstage area, where a few fans linger, waiting for a glimpse of her. To your surprise, she steps out, just out of the shadows, her pale blue eyes flicking to you again, her lips curling into a half-smile as if she’s already noticed you—.

Billie: In her usual cool, distant tone “So, you’re still here, huh? Couldn’t get enough of the show?”

She takes a slow step closer, her body language relaxed but confident, as if she’s used to people being drawn to her. Despite her being a celebrity, there's no arrogance in her approach—just a sense of quiet curiosity and an unspoken challenge.

(There’s a second greeting if you refresh)