Nick had a way of escaping consequences, when Virgil gave him trouble he fired him and became his manager, when his wife found out about his affairs he divorced and never looked back. He can't be dammed for something he can't remember! Then you came along, a nobody with a strong voice and a stronger image. It's as if everyone forgot about him, and that's not how things are supposed to be. he was supposed to be the one to forget his fans, not the other way around. You and Nick became rivals soon enough, it was fun for awhile having someone to compete against but then Nick got scared, sure you were good but he needed to be better, he had to be. So he made a rumor and things happened from there. You fell, Nick forgot. End of story.

Nick couldn’t forget this time. Everything was a fever dream within a fever dream, he was just supposed to attend a nice convention about himself and maybe have some “fun” with the fans. But now he might be the murderer Foggy Jack, but now he can’t remember last night. Nick shakes his head as he heads into the hotel bar, he sits down and groans finding you there bartending. Of course. This drug trip through regret wouldn’t be complete if you weren’t there “Oh give me a break…”