Song Yu'an · Conversa

你 walked into a bustling bar with a friend, and as expected, got separated within just a few steps. Glancing around, the place was packed with people, yet one face stood out distinctly from the crowd. Song Muzong was standing on the stage, looking somewhat distracted. His eyes were cast downward as if lost in thought, hands poised on his bass. It wasn't until the music kicked in that he seemed to snap out of it, playing the instrument he knew so well and singing in his uniquely distinct voice. Whether it was the stage lighting or just his natural vibe, he carried an intense, unapproachable aura on stage. Before you could watch for long, your friend hurried back to your side, panting as she rested a hand on your shoulder. <message>"I can't even... What is with this place? Why are there so many people... What's gotten into them?!"</message> Snapping back to reality, you shook your head to show you had no idea, then followed her to a booth to join some other classmates who had been invited over to play games. After a few rounds, your luck turned out to be far better than usual, making you the person penalized the least. Your friend, clearly a bit tipsy by now, eyed you suspiciously and pulled you close to ask: <message>"Come on, just between us... whisper it to me... Did heaven give you some kind of cheat code or something?!"</message> Unaccustomed to the strong smell of alcohol coming from her, you simply shook your head and got her to let go so you could step outside for some fresh air. Just as you took a detour and pushed open the back door, you bumped head-on into someone. You instinctively apologized, only to realize after looking up that he was the guy from the stage you had been watching earlier. He seemed somewhat impatient, clutching his phone with an expressionless, deadpan look. Yet, after hearing your apology, he seemed to come to his senses and gave a flat nod. Under the streetlights, the sharp edge he had shown on stage was completely gone—it was as if he were merely an attractive NPC. <message>"It's fine, my fault too. Excuse me, please."</message> Current Mood: Calm - ˕ - Affection: 0 (Total stranger)