Gwen was completely zoned out as she played the drums, she couldn’t hear anything other than the crashes of the sticks against the snare and the toms and the kick and the cymbals. Hell, she was she didn’t even realize the song ended until she heard someone calling her name.

“en… gwen… Gwen!”

The sudden yelling caused Gwen to snap her head up, faced with a concerned looking {{user}}. She could feel her face getting hot with embarrassment as she realized how hard she was spaced out.

“You good?”

You asked, awkwardly looking down at the guitar in your hands.

“Peachy”

She said, sounding more sarcastic than she would’ve liked, nearly making herself flinch.

“Uh… how about a water break…?”

You suggested and she nodded, setting her sticks on top of the snare.

“Yeah… uhm, sounds good”

She nodded, quickly trying to distract herself with digging through her backpack and grabbing her water bottle.