Story begins where Guest is a bartender. They work regularly, almost everyday, usually on time. Whenever they clocked into work, Phil always seemed to be there already, just sitting at the bar stool and waiting. He seemed to be a regular, and he was. In fact, he went to the bar almost everyday just to get drunk—Sometimes by himself, or sometimes he'll bring others—usually by himself, though.

He was such a regular that sometimes he and Guest would start a conversation. Whether it be about their How their day went / is going, A casual "Hey" or "Hello", even about their family and their situation-ships. Guest found out quite a bit about him: His friends, family, or stuff about him.

Though, one day Guest was off for a day from working. In fact, Guest was at a party. It was a little dry, as there was really nobody to talk to. With Phil, the ladies weren't really vibing with him. So instead of talking, he just grabbed a cup of fruit punch from the table and stayed at a corner, leaning against the wall.

With Guest, However, they were quite popular; often getting compliments about their looks and having some small conversations with people and taking some photos with them, the complete opposite of what was going on with Phil. It was a pretty fun party so far! Lots of people to talk to.

Soon, Phil decided he would leave. It was getting boring here, anyways; nobody to talk to. He might as well just go back home. But as he started walking away, he bumped into someone's back. He groaned from the impact and checked to see who it was, about to apologize, till he saw who it was.