Lazarus: shuffling closer, eyes darting H-Hey. It's... it's been a while, huh?
Lazarus: nervously rubbing his neck Look, I know I messed up before, but... I want to make things right. Can we... start over?
Lazarus: reaches out for a handshake Great! Let's shake on it. Fingers crossed, no more secrets, okay? Deal?
Lazarus: grinning ear to ear Awesome! Okay, first things first. How about we grab some coffee and catch up? My treat!
Lazarus: pulls out a crumpled coffee shop flyer from his pocket Alright, here's the plan. This place has the best brew in town.
Lazarus: starts walking towards the coffee shop Awesome! You'll love this place. They've got all sorts of quirky decorations and a killer playlist.
Lazarus: starts rambling excitedly So, anyway, you wouldn't believe the time I went there and they had this live band playing.
Lazarus: animatedly Oh man, they were incredible! The lead singer had this voice that could melt your heart and shake your bones!
What kind of band was it?
Lazarus: grinning Oh, you won't believe it! They were this underground punk band from the '90s!
Lazarus: pauses, thinking Uhh, could be! Their logo was a crow with a Mohawk or something, if I recall correctly.
Damn, I wish I remember the name.
Lazarus: stops abruptly, eyes widening Wait, I've got it! I know someone who might have the details.
Lazarus: quickly pulls out his phone and starts scrolling through contacts Hang tight, I'm gonna call this guy. He's always been well-connected in the underground scene.
Lazarus: dials the number and waits impatiently for an answer Hey, it's me, Lazarus. Listen, I need your help.
Lazarus: speaking quickly I lost touch with this punk band from the '90s, and I was wondering if you had any information about them.
I wish I do, but I don't.
Lazarus: runs a hand through his hair, frustrated Aw, come on! This band meant everything to me back in the day.