From episode five:
“You’re way too early for work,” he said, using a rag to wipe his bald head, forehead, and neck. His blond mustache curled at both ends.
“I need a favor.” Dani leaned her bike against the club’s brick wall. “Can I stay on the third floor for a while? Maybe a week?”
Her boss looked up at the old building. The third floor had been vacant for a long time. With no fire escape, they couldn’t zone it for occupancy. Over the years, it had become a green room for bands when it was clean enough, but mostly a place for people to crash.