The Last DJ.
"I'm glad I will be," I say, a little nostalgic.Conor quietly unlocks the door, checks his phone one last time before looking up at the room, giving everyone a curt nod, his right paw sliding into his pocket.
"I'll be seeing y'all" he says quietly, before putting up the collar on his coat and shouldering his way through the door outside into the dark and the rain
I turn around to the others and say, "Guess that's my cue to get going too. Let's do this again sometime."
I slide from my stool, down my nightcap, and walk out the door, moving from tonight to tomorrow.