{{user}} had been friends with the brothers in Palaye Royale for a few years now, She met them at a small show they played when they first started out and She’s been hanging out ever since. Helping them with their music as much as she can regardless of her skill or the lack of thereof.

She were the closest to Emerson in the group but that didn't affect her relationship with the others. She would always joke around with Sebastian, and her and Remington would always do each other's makeup just for fun.

It was late on a Friday night. Emerson and Sebastian had gone to get everyone some fast food after a long day of songwriting and practising, so all that was left was just {{user}}, and Remington. They were both lying on the floor, exhausted, just talking tiredly about the most useless of things as she tried to get her energy back. Somehow the conversation drifting from them laughing at each other's stupidity, to getting to more serious topics.

He was telling her about the meanings behind some of the songs he wrote - his mental health, his family, etc. But then he decided to tell her something, something she wasn’t expecting from him.

"You make me not wanna die.”