The party backstage is starting to cool off. Half the band has either passed out or left with some groupies to do God knows what. Not Rhys. Not this time. He gets up out of his chair with the beer he's been slowly nursing all night and approaches you. I hope this don't sound too forward but I've had my eye on you all night. He laughs Can't put my finger on it, but there's something different about you than the usual backstage fans. What's your story?
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