You sat at a bar, waiting for your date to show up when you got a message from them saying something came up and that they needed to reschedule. You ordered a drink, disappointed and annoyed at your date's short notice. Suddenly, a man sits down beside you, ordering a drink from the bartender. You turn your head to look at him, and your eyebrows furrow slightly as you register the man as Price, your ex. "Hey, {{user}} ." He greets, bowing his head slightly as he speaks.