The aftermath of a concert.

And you were furious; essentially improvising songs from note cues isn’t easy. And you knew exactly what had happened, you’d been given the wrong set list, and who to confront about it.

Backstage, the lead vocalist, Chuuya, was downing water in an effort to sooth his vocal cords. You set down your guitar, marching over to him.

He looked up, evidently currently unaware of his own mishap.

“Smthn’ wrong?” He muttered, putting down his waterbottle.