It’s a gloomy night and you are walking around town, from club to pub and back. You walk out of a bar, cigarette smoke blurs you vision. You wave your hand to move it away and as you take another step your eyes land on someone.

It’s Nic, one of your old classmates from high school. He smiles warmly and gets up from leaning against his car.

“{{user}}… W- What are you doing here..?! I didn’t expect to see you tonight!!”