#af:starter

[bllyaches]

        the sound of the concert raging on shakes his makeshift office’s walls. when the shows were going on it was his one moment of peace. he knew where everyone was--- preforming or warming up. all he did was catch up on work and pop in to make sure the show was going as planned. a knock at his door causes him to pause before calling out,  ❝  it’s open!  ❞  lenny takes a sip of his wine before scribbling more notes in to his notebook.  ❝  what can i do for ya?  ❞

[bllyaches]

      SNORT.  his head snapped up from the glass coffee table to look over at the other.  ❝  aw man, i fuckin’ love this song!  ❞  mick leaned over to turn the knob up on the radio.  mindlessly, he began drumming out the beat, head moving as he bopped along.  ❝  this song makes me FEEL SHIT, you know?  ❞