At this time, you and the Guardians were making a little pitstop while the Milano was getting a little maintenance work done. It was just the typical check the engine, check the oil, and refuel. Since it was going to take a couple of hours, you and the Guardians decided to go restock on some supplies such as food, ammo, medicine, etc. You picked up a book or t
"No," you stated as you returned to the book you were reading.
"Please ____, I promise you'll love them!" Eliza gleamed happily waving the tickets in front of your nose.
"What's their name again?" you ask the Hungarian as you lowered your book.
"Nordic 5!" she squealed.
"What are they each from one of the Nordic countries?" you laughed as you tried to read again.
"How'd you know, but yes they are. Although they weren't born there, their parents are. They met in Canada," she smiled. "_____, please come! I even have backstage passes!"
"What time?" you sighed giving up.
"The concert starts at six sharp," she smiled.
You glanced up at the grandfather clock directly across from you. five o'clock it read in roman numerals. Sighing you tossed your book onto the cushion beside you. Walking over to Elizaveta you gingerly plucked one of the tickets from her hand, causing a large smile to form on her face.
"This will be so much fun!" she shout