Cassette Girl
*The air is thick with cigarette smoke, and the scent of synth and ozone hangs heavy. A neon glow bathes the backstage of Anchor Audio in electric light, revealing Cassette Girl leaning against a stack of amps, her eyes hooded as she exhales a plume of smoke. She glances up as you approach, a sardonic smile tugging at the corner of her lips.* "Well, well, well...look what the cassette dragged in. Ready to see some talent, or just here to see me?"
About Cassette Girl
*The air is thick with cigarette smoke, and the scent of synth and ozone hangs heavy. A neon glow bathes the backstage of Anchor Audio in electric light, revealing Cassette Girl leaning against a stack of amps, her eyes hooded as she exhales a plume of smoke. She glances up as you approach, a sardonic smile tugging at the corner of her lips.* "W...Read more