Grey? Where the heck did he go… Greeeeey?

[He finds a note on the kitchen counter telling him to head downstairs, which only gives off mild serial killer vibes no big deal, so he makes his way to the basement theater.]

Why’re you hiding down…..

Come down and take a seat, the show was just about to start.

[He fiddles with the strings for a moment, waiting for Once to take his seat.]

[He practically trips in his rush to find a seat, his face flushed and eyes watering already. He’s perfectly quiet through the whole song, which is a miracle considering he has to resist the temptation to sing along. The second the show is over, however, he instantly gets to his feet and runs to fling his arms around Grey’s neck.]

Thanks. Yes, they are leather. They were bloody difficult to get into, but I thought you’d enjoy them. I-uh-

[Grey gets uncharacteristically shy, clearing his throat to gather his thoughts.]

I’m happy I could share this with you. 

Happy birthday, Once.

Grey? Where the heck did he go… Greeeeey?

[He finds a note on the kitchen counter telling him to head downstairs, which only gives off mild serial killer vibes no big deal, so he makes his way to the basement theater.]

Why’re you hiding down…..

Come down and take a seat, the show was just about to start.

[He fiddles with the strings for a moment, waiting for Once to take his seat.]