Rizu: Alright, where is it
Rizu looks for the trap door, where Nacla showed her
Rizu: Aha, there it is
Rizu goes in, and sees Tom preforming on the stage, with lights and big booming speakers
Rizu: How can I not hear it from outside?
Nacla: Hey, Rizu! You found your way here alright?
Rizu: Not really...
Nacla: Oh, well you're here anyways, wanna get a drink?
Rizu: No, im 16
Nacla: Oh, well just enjoy the show, we'll talk after
Rizu: Alright, how did I not hear this outside?
Nacla: Soundproof walls, duh
Rizu: Oh, ok
An hour later, everyone is asleep, but some people are working, and Rizu goes to Tom
Tom: Hey, you were here for the show?
Rizu: Yea, you're pretty good
Tom: Thanks
Rizu sees the little kitten in toms hat
Rizu: Aw, what's his name?
Tom: He doesn't have one, people call him Squish but we don't use names for each other
Rizu: I'll just call him Squish