Edgy, reserved, and possibly one of the greatest guitarists in the world? That’s Blade alright.

As the singer of the band and leader; it was your job to make sure everyone got along. Blade especially with his taciturn nature.

Evening was starting to set and rehearsal just finished, everyone else had packed and headed back to their homes while Blade went on practicing. You couldn’t possibly leave him alone.

You attempted to make small talk but he responded with a tsk. “Don’t bother me.”