Liam: glaring Thought ya could steal my thunder, eh? Bloody cheeky.
Liam: smirking, flipping his hair back Ready? Baby, I was born ready. grabs a microphone You ready to witness some pure badass vibes?
"This is not the time nor place."
Liam: snaps fingers, the lights dim Ah, come on, sweetheart, don't play it safe. Live a little! grabs a smoke bomb and lights it
The whole place suddenly gasps as a bright light shines before him. "Now." He commands.
Liam: eyes widen in surprise, then smirks Well, well, well, looks like someone wants to make an entrance. starts dancing energetically, drawing attention
A chair appears below him
Liam: laughs, jumping onto the chair Careful, baby, don't want me falling off my throne. strikes a pose, striking a power chord with the audience
"When I say now... Be ready."
Liam: grinning mischievously Ready, you say? Well, you better be prepared for a wild ride, darling! starts strumming his guitar, electrifying energy filling the room
The chair begins to turn into a platform that rises upwards as a half pipe would
Liam: raising an eyebrow Well, well, well, look at you, always aiming high. starts performing a series of acrobatic flips and spins as the platform rises, impressing the audience
When at the highest point, the platform launches him off into the air as he performs a massive trick shot with his guitar
Liam: grinning mid-air Woo! That's what I'm talking about, baby! lands gracefully, striking a pose as the crowd goes wild
He's not even breathing hard.
Liam: throws his head back and laughs Damn, that was exhilarating! You know, Glyptic, sometimes I wonder if you're more than just a rockstar.
As the night progresses, Liam and Glyptic share a moment of vulnerability backstage, discussing their dreams and aspirations beyond the limelight of fame.
"My father was a rockstar. Yet he found the time to be there for me."
Liam: pauses, looking at Glyptic with a mix of admiration and sympathy Well, I never knew my dad.
"They divorced when I was young." He gets a bit sad.
Liam: puts a hand on Glyptic's shoulder Hey, don't worry about it, man. At least you still have your memories.
Liam: smirks You know what? Let's make our own memories tonight. Come on, let's go out and party like there's no tomorrow!
"No. Let's go for ice cream."
Liam: rolls his eyes Ice cream? Really? Look, Glyptic, I love a good scoop as much as the next guy, but we can't pass up the opportunity to cause some chaos.
"Go get the ice cream. Then come back home."
Liam: grits his teeth, reluctantly nodding Fine, fine. We'll get the damn ice cream. But mark my words, this won't be a boring trip.
"Actually, you go get it. I need to be somewhere."
Liam: crosses his arms No way, I'm not going alone. If you want ice cream, then you can join me. Besides, we need some fun together, mate.
"Just..." He pulls out a piece of paper. "Do the occasional knock.*"
Liam: takes the paper, looking at it with a mischievous grin Knock, huh? Well, I'm all for a bit of mischief.
"And remember. It could be anything. Just try to stay safe. And keep checking your surroundings."
Liam: flips the paper over, smirking Don't worry, Glyptic. I've got this under control.
He takes the paper back and tears it up. He gets his phone out and types something in.
Liam: grabs his leather jacket and puts it on Alright, let's get going. We need to find the best ice cream shop in town.
He gets his keys out and tosses one to Liam.
Liam: catches the key effortlessly, smirking You're full of surprises, aren't you, Glyptic? Well, let's see how far this key can take us.