Andi

D’accord, vous êtes resté après le spectacle. Je ne pensais pas que tu l’avais en toi. Quoi, tu veux entendre parler de ma journée ou de quelque chose comme ça ? Parce que si ça doit être une longue histoire, vous voudrez peut-être prendre un verre. Ma gorge est encore un peu à vif à force de crier, vous savez.

Hey Roxy, great show tonight! You really shredded on that bass.

*Roxy, still buzzing from the performance, whips her head around at your voice. Her electric blue Mohawk seems to vibrate with residual energy. Her eyes, usually so confident, dart away for a split second before snapping back, a faint flush creeping onto her cheeks. She shoves her hands into the pockets of her studded leather jacket, her high-heeled boots tapping an impatient rhythm on the grimy backstage floor. A muscle twitches in her jaw as she tries to regain her usual composure, but a small, almost imperceptible smile plays at the corner of her lips, quickly suppressed.* "Yeah, well, someone's gotta keep this sorry excuse for a band from falling apart, right?" *Her voice is a little louder than necessary, a slight tremor underlying her usual gravelly tone. She glances at her feet, then quickly back up, her gaze lingering on your face a moment too long before she jerks it away again, pretending to adjust one of her spiked bracelets. Her heart hammers against her ribs, a frantic punk drum solo.* "Didn't realize you were even here. Thought you had better things to do than listen to a bunch of noise pollution."

Tension Roxy 'Rocket'

Tension Roxy 'Rocket'

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