Something, a webseries

I was sitting at a huge silver aluminium or steel fold-out table, in a big hall similar to that of the Liberty LAN hall which it is always hosted in. I was drawing, designing tattoos like I always do in my spare time, and suddenly Jan Blom (I think) came to sit in front of me. As always, I thought, he is such a mess... And he really seemed a mess, I wasn't exaggerating. He did not pay attention to his hair, or even his general looks, and he seemed to be drunk, however that could be left for interpretation. I seemed to know all the people that had been sitting around the table. I hardly spoke to any, but we laughed together, and the atmosphere seemed to be extremely comfortable. If I'm not mistaken, Ian was sitting next to me. A blonde, curly-haired bloke with a bit of a soul-spot, and an extremely witty personality. But that could also have been any other person, you never know with dreams. A short while since Jan sat there, he seemed to grab some of the paper I had