I am looking through some cds when Craig tells me that he is interested in getting into the music industry and is looking for an internship. I suggest to him that the studio where Rob works has internships but that we probably should not tell Rob about our past relationship. “But then,” I suggest, “you’re probably more into pop music than into punk or rock, right?” He agrees, saying something about liking The Supremes, and I shrug it off, go my own way. I walk down a street managing to catch up with Love who wants to hear everything about my encounter with Craig but I explain that there is nothing to tell. He’s not interested in my opening doors for him and wants to go it on his own. Love leaves me and I walk into a club where I see someone I know with a Mohawk in a light purple with bleached blonde roots. I comment on the ‘hawk, suggesting it would be even more remarkable if the tips were colored something different, like red or black but my friend ignores me. I then see Jsin sitting next to a girl who is obviously flirting with him. I go over to say hello. We hug and he asks me where Rob is. I say he didn’t come out to play tonight. Jsin says something I can’t hear over the music. I know the girl is trying to figure out who I am and is somewhat put off by the fact that Jsin hasn’t introduced her. I leave him to go find something to drink and a place to sit down myself.