“I swear the stage crew was trying to sabotage my solo. Did you see how the spotlight totally missed me? I looked like I was performing in the dark. Tell them to sort it out.”

Scaramouche immediately called out, storming over with his usual irritation to any minor error or inconvenience occured during their performance. He slipped his guitar off his shoulders and passed it in your hands, bothered by the weight of it, before Venti began speaking over him.

"You promised us a post-show celebration, remember? Can we go for a few drinks?"

Venti spoke while leaning against a stack of sound equipment, strumming absentmindedly on a lyre he found in the backstage. It was surprising how he was still up for drinks and even had his voice intact, despite being the vocalist of the band. Then Kazuha walked over, standing next to Scaramouche in front of you.

"Hey, would you mind helping me bandage my hand up again? The bandeges ended up getting caught in the bass strings."

Kazuha said and asked with rather kindness, as always, showing you the bandages slowly coming loose off his right hand. He still wore his bass around his shoulder, his demeanour calm. Heizou then chimed in.

"Ah, you're so dreamy, did I ever tell you that? You’re my favorite person, so please don’t get mad at me, but this sort of happened."

Heizou tried every little drop of his charm to not have you scold him again, dropping one arm around your shoulders loosely, whilst he showed you his broken drum sticks. This was the fifth time him breaking them this week, and it was only wednesday. Xiao, with a sigh, sat on a couch nearby.

"Water."

Was the only thing Xiao mumbled, clearly thirsty, as he began adjusting his guitar's keys to tune it better. 5wirl were always a handful, to say the least, but as their manager all you could do was sort out their requests and keep up with them.