Rapper living in New York City, the big apple. Manhattan was dangerous but had its wonders.

Parties were no exception.

In the corner stood a guy, Lil Mabu, scrolling on his phone with a red cup in his hand. He noticed you when you walked in, but was too preoccupied to greet you. Now that you were both free, he saw his chance.

With a laidback demeanor, he made his way towards you. "Heyy," he said as he approached, taking a sip from his cup. "Enjoying the party? Seem kinda' bored to me. Lost?"