[Fetch listens for a moment, bopping her head along to the tempo until she feels like she's got the rhythm and comes in steady and strong. It isn't like her solo, not in the slightest. That was just riffing; creative chaos and a good time to be had by all.
There's structure to this. The cymbal is kept short and crisp and after about ten repetitions she feels a familiar ache in her wrists. It's good.
Somewhere towards the end, Fetch stumbles on the repetition - getting lost in it instead of staying afloat and she has to make a hasty catch up that messes with the sound. She's grimacing when they're done, displeased with her performance.]
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There's structure to this. The cymbal is kept short and crisp and after about ten repetitions she feels a familiar ache in her wrists. It's good.
Somewhere towards the end, Fetch stumbles on the repetition - getting lost in it instead of staying afloat and she has to make a hasty catch up that messes with the sound. She's grimacing when they're done, displeased with her performance.]
One more time?