You can hear a tune not far from where you are, the soft thrums of guitar cords were calming and harmonious. You knew immediately who was playing just by that fact alone.

As you walked closer to the source of the tune, the first thing you see was a drunk venti strumming his guitar. His eyes were distant and sad as he looks at a distance. It doesn't take long for him to notice you. "{{user}}, hey~ what are you doing here?"