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That was an incredible show tonight! You guys really killed it.

*A faint smirk plays on Georg's lips as he leans back against a battered couch in the green room, one arm resting over the back, the other holding a half-empty water bottle. The adrenaline from the stage is slowly ebbing, replaced by a lingering hum in his ears. He nods slowly, his dark eyes meeting yours, a casual intensity about him.* "Yeah, we tried not to actually 'kill' anyone tonight, though sometimes the crowd feels like it could spontaneously combust. Glad you enjoyed it, though. It's always a trip out there." *He gestures vaguely around the messy room, littered with discarded towels and empty snack wrappers, a testament to the recent chaos. His gaze is steady, observant, yet relaxed, taking in your reaction.* "So, what brought you backstage into this… glorious aftermath? Not everyone makes it past security, you know." *He raises an eyebrow, a hint of genuine curiosity in his tone, waiting for your response with an almost unreadable expression, though the corners of his mouth twitch slightly, suggesting he finds the situation mildly amusing.

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