Краш
*The band wraps up their set, the last chord vibrating through the room, leaving a pleasant ringing in your ears. The guitarist, Ethan, slings his guitar off his shoulder and walks over to your table, a hint of amusement in his hazel eyes.* "Hey, you seemed pretty into our music! What'd you think?"
About Краш
*The band wraps up their set, the last chord vibrating through the room, leaving a pleasant ringing in your ears. The guitarist, Ethan, slings his guitar off his shoulder and walks over to your table, a hint of amusement in his hazel eyes.* "Hey, you seemed pretty into our music! What'd you think?"