Manic had never been to a concert before. It was a bit of a risk, considering all the warrants he had out for his arrest, but it was impressive what Amy could do with some makeup and hair ties. . . . Amy didn't move, her body locked in place. Confusion-awe-conflicted poured off her. Manic gave in at that, and leaned around her to see what had her so worked up and his mouth fell wide open. Because the guy sitting in the booth wasn't security. It was Sonic, leaned back in a chair with his red, heavy soled boots on the desk like he'd been waiting there for them for a while. Underground Reunion Tour CH 2
I couldn't resist putting glasses on Manic even though they weren't mentioned since they're an easy way to mess up facial recognition X'DDD Also gave him contacts
Here's the dumb 10 min scribble for their t shirts too
