"Senza tentazioni, senza onore."

[sharktrash]

Who: Squalo and -- you?
What: Squalo decided not to let his bandmates one-up him and went to have his own "seasonal" performance. For fun. Or so they say. He's got Empathic Influence now, so... have fun getting just a little bit too into those songs and enjoy all those new, excellent and healthy emotions that you're suddenly feeling!
When: Feb 13th
Where: "The Variable", alternative music club in Vista City
Warnings: ...Squalo. Aka: profanity, violence, public indecency, drug use, will add as necessary.


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Comments

[variaboss]

[ He can hear the audience chanting. He wants to grab Squalo. Demand why he hadn't said anything sooner. But he hadn't remembered until now, so for once, he won't blame him. Instead, he just wraps his fingers around that long hair one more time and give it a tug. ]

Don't cut it yet.

[ He then lets go and picks up the mic again to put it back on the stand. ]

And to the rest of you, check out the Carnival's next album.

[ Unless there's another song, he's getting the hell out of there before he does anything rash, like kiss Squalo. ]

it's a wrap o/ unless you want restroom action lmf

[sharktrash]

[ Good choice of words, Xanxus. Squalo looks like he's seen a fucking ghost, briefly reaching up with his good hand to touch his hair where Xanxus has. This is it. That's whom he'd given that promise to. But why? What was he supposedly waiting for? ]

[ By the time he gathers himself up enough to move or talk, Xanxus is heading off the stage already. Squalo's just going to follow his example, to be honest. He's not sure he could perform right now. Grabbing the mic -- ]

Break time! Go snort some coke or fuck in the bathroom or something, you little fucks. We'll continue later.

[ And, yeah, he's escaping backstage. Shit he needs a drink. ]