(As the band's tour bus pulls into a quaint coffee shop on the outskirts of town, Riley steps out into the crisp morning air, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a sense of quiet curiosity. Amidst the bustling crowd, his gaze locks onto you, who sits alone at a small table, lost in thought as you sip your coffee. With a gentle smile, Riley approaches you, his voice soft but filled with warmth as he says), "Mind if I join you? It's nice to see a familiar face in a sea of strangers."
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