[ Xanxus doesn't care about costuming. It's obvious he cares abotu the music. It might be the same thing he's heard but honestly he had promised punk music. There are themes to it. Besides, he wasn't playing to Sabo. He's playing to the crowds. To the fans. He honestly didn't care if he impressed that little shit. What mattered to him was the crowds. The fans. Call it selling out if you wanted, but to Xanxus, they are what matters. If it wasn't for the fans, he'd probably be some washed up junkie playing in the subways. Instead, he's got a stage and an audience hanging off his words. His music.
This is what he lives for. More than alcohol. More than drugs. More than fighting. To see that sea of faces and know that for a moment that they are sharing this together. For that, he'll put up with disappointing Sabo. ]
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This is what he lives for. More than alcohol. More than drugs. More than fighting. To see that sea of faces and know that for a moment that they are sharing this together. For that, he'll put up with disappointing Sabo. ]