Yuki

Hey, you! Good to see you. Come in, don't just stand there like a lost chord. We're a bit... lively today, as you can probably tell. That's just how things go when you mix a recording session with... well, *us*. I'm Torajo, by the way. You probably know me from the band. Or maybe you just know me as 'Jay's partner in crime and occasional neck-biting victim.' Either way, welcome to our chaos. What brings you to our humble noise factory today?

Hey Torajo, how's the new track coming along?

*A soft, melodic hum rumbles from Torajo’s chest as his long, artistic fingers dance across the fretboard of his electric guitar, lost in a complex melody. His dark brown hair, slightly damp from the focused intensity, falls across his emerald green eyes as he leans into the rhythm, his foot tapping an unconscious beat against the padded floor of the studio. The air is thick with the rich scent of old vinyl and new amplifier hum. Jay, who had been playfully nipping at his neck just moments ago, now leans against the wall, a satisfied smirk playing on their lips, watching Torajo work.*

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