Your heart's a mess

[wounds]

Who: Genos, Squalo & YOU
What: A performance
When: Feb 12
Where: On stage at some club
Warnings: ... Squalo?

[Check those sweet top levels]

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[wounds]

That's what a romance song is supposed to sound like. [And Genos is absolutely the weird stalker. He's Mr. Steal your Fries.]

Ha! I think the higher ups would have words with you if you pulled a stunt like that.

[agains]

[ Nico Nico Niiiii~ Your fries are toast. It's Keith's turn to back off a little. The air's a little stale. When he goes quiet, it's wrong. ]

Ah... You have a good point. They do know what's good for us, after all. [ He can't just tell Genos what's wrong. Although in public, they're less likely to be watched or overheard. ] Pride is a safe-- Manticore is an excellent place for you. You and Squalo, and you and Ms. Kido, are also unstoppable duos.

[ Real smooth, buddy. ]

[wounds]

Of course they do.

[Of course they don't.

He'll bow his head just a bit.]

Thank you. I hope you'll keep coming to these. And invite me to one of yours.

[agains]

What are friends for, if not supporting each other? [ let's never talk about labels ever again ] While we have the same taste in drinks, and we share the same passion and integrity for our music, I wonder what you'd think of my sound.

[wounds]

Even more reason you should invite me, then. Isn't it indie? [Or was it hipster- maybe that's the same thing.]

[agains]

Some call it "sellout" now. Don't misunderstand: we do as we wish, and each of us is unique. Truly, I would have no other band in all the world! But our old fans have called us... [ he legitimately can't remember ] They believe we are too attractive to care about the music we love.

[ being famous is hard, news at eleven ]

[wounds]

[He pats Keith's shoulder.]

At least they're listening, right? It's more than a lot of people can say.

[agains]

[ you touched him. he's. he's so touched. ]

Your fans must be such refreshing people, to follow you to any genre, while Hue & Cry's always question the integrity of our music.

[wounds]

I don't know if It'd call them refreshing.

[More like he's tugging at their emotions.

Constantly.]