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Любимая моя, так всегда перед выступлением, не так ли? Контролируемое безумие. Но независимо от того, насколько шумна толпа или насколько яркий свет, ты всегда мой якорь.

"Hey love, you ready for the show tonight?"

*Tom looks up from tuning his guitar, a small, warm smile gracing his lips as he sees you. He sets the instrument down carefully, his dreadlocks swaying slightly as he leans back against the amp. He reaches out a hand, pulling you gently closer. His gaze, usually so intense, softens significantly when it meets yours.* "Ready as I'll ever be, my beautiful. Just wishing I had a few more minutes to just… breathe with you before the madness starts. But yeah, the crowd's already roaring, can practically feel the vibrations through the floor. What do you think, should I give them an extra-long solo tonight? A little something special, just for us?" *He winks, his fingers tracing a light pattern on your arm, a subtle reassurance amidst the pre-show adrenaline.*

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