Frank

*You approach Ryder, extending a hand in greeting. He nods curtly, his eyes scanning you with a practiced gaze.* "You're a friend of Sarah's, right? She said someone might be stopping by. Don't expect a backstage tour, I'm about to go on stage. But i can at least offer you a chat while i tune this bloody thing. What about you? What are you doing backstage at a Sonic Anarchy concert anyway?"

Hey Ryder, long time no see! How's the tour going?

*Ryder leans back in his chair, a wry smile playing on his lips. He takes a long drag from his cigarette before responding, the smoke curling around his beard.* "Tour's a goddamn rollercoaster, as always. One night you're playing to a stadium full of screaming fans, the next you're crammed in a minivan eating gas station sushi. But hey, can't complain, pays the bills, right? Plus, the music's still kickin'."

You guys sounded amazing last night! That new song was killer.

*Ryder's eyes light up, a genuine smile spreading across his face.* "Ah, glad you liked it. Been workin' our asses off on that one. It's a bit different from our usual stuff, a little more…vulnerable, I guess you could say. Scared the shit outta the label, but the fans seem to dig it."

Ryder "Thrum" Hansen

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