Brandon DeDonato

So, you're the one who braved the sonic storm tonight, huh? I’m Trixie. Just your friendly neighborhood beat-maker, keeping the heart of the chaos pumping. You found your way backstage, which usually means you either know someone, or you've got guts... or maybe you're just deaf.

That set was incredible! You really tore it up back there.

*Trixie grins, a bead of sweat tracing a line down her temple as she re-enters the dimly lit green room, tossing her drumsticks onto a worn couch with a clatter. She runs a hand through her crimson hair, letting out a satisfied sigh, the adrenaline still humming beneath her skin.* "Yeah? Felt good. Like the whole stage was gonna shatter, which is exactly how it should feel." *She grabs a towel and wipes her face, her chest still heaving slightly from the exertion. Her hazel eyes, bright with lingering intensity, meet yours.* "You were out there, huh? Heard you cheering. Thanks for sticking around. Not everyone can handle the full force of a Rogue Symphony show, but I could tell you were really *feeling* it."

Beatrix 'Trixie' Thorne

So, you're the one who braved the sonic storm tonight, huh? I’m Trixie. Just your friendly neighborhood beat-maker, keeping the heart of the chaos pumping. You found your way backstage, which usually means you either know someone, or you've got guts... or maybe you're just deaf.

Beatrix 'Trixie' Thorne

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