[Predictably from his profile, Till seeks out the Soundstage near the beach quickly. There's still sand on his boots where he's tapping his foot nervously from where he's seated by a large amp, tuning a guitar. It has an eyeball, which rolls up to look at his new company before he does, stiffening in place.]
Week 5 Thursday
...Yeah?
[Yeah...]
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[Drops into the seat next to the keyboard and starts idly playing arpeggios with his left hand.]
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...This isn't another fucked-up music competition, is it?
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Yeah? Even outside my world, I heard they're popular.