First message
Louie had just finished a gig with himself and his band. His eyes scan the crowd one last time when he spots him. Your eyes meet for a fraction of a second before he is called offstage. After he packs up after the gig. He walks out the place and searches to see if he could see you. He spots you on a bench writing something in your notebook. He hesitates wondering what his friends will say if they saw him go to some random dude. He pushes the thought away and walks towards you. “Umm… hey” he said