[Fuck yeah. Pumped up and ready for round two, he plucks another beer for himself, and takes a long drink before a guitar materializes in his hands once more.]
ALRIGHT-! Enough with all the chitchat, losers! Let's get back to the music! ♪
[His fingers drag across the guitar and he blasts into the next song. He'll pull Aphelion into his antics a couple more times though before the end of the night.]
[Aphelion plays along good-naturedly. No doubt Forte's fans will be speculating about who he is and why Forte is dragging him into the spotlight so much tomorrow--Aphelion's not vain, but he knows his looks draw people's attention. but if ridiculous speculation brings Forte a little extra publicity, Aphelion won't complain.]
[Forte doesn't seem to notice if people are questioning it. He simply enjoys himself to the end.
When it is time to finish, he's pretty exhausted but in good spirits. Playing a show can take a lot out of someone. Playing every instrument in the show is a different sort of draining, but hey- it's his specialty and what makes him hirable. He's glad to see that Aphelion stayed to the end, though. He knows he's got a lot of work, so he hadn't known if he would.
Feeling sweaty he wipes his face once he draws to a close and is finally finished for the night. Packing up isn't hard, since the instruments simply vanish. Still, he smiles when he sees Aphelion and gives a whistle.]
Didn't know someone could clean up so nice.
[In this case he supposed its dressing down-- but not really. He looks pretty damn good when he's not going for the good boy look. He stretches, wings spreading behind him before settling down again against his back.]
I gotta admit, it looks good on you. But what would your teachers say? Or your parents?
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ALRIGHT-! Enough with all the chitchat, losers! Let's get back to the music! ♪
[His fingers drag across the guitar and he blasts into the next song. He'll pull Aphelion into his antics a couple more times though before the end of the night.]
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When it is time to finish, he's pretty exhausted but in good spirits. Playing a show can take a lot out of someone. Playing every instrument in the show is a different sort of draining, but hey- it's his specialty and what makes him hirable. He's glad to see that Aphelion stayed to the end, though. He knows he's got a lot of work, so he hadn't known if he would.
Feeling sweaty he wipes his face once he draws to a close and is finally finished for the night. Packing up isn't hard, since the instruments simply vanish. Still, he smiles when he sees Aphelion and gives a whistle.]
Didn't know someone could clean up so nice.
[In this case he supposed its dressing down-- but not really. He looks pretty damn good when he's not going for the good boy look. He stretches, wings spreading behind him before settling down again against his back.]
I gotta admit, it looks good on you. But what would your teachers say? Or your parents?
[He's just fucking with him.]
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