[July 20th] When you were younger, you had been involved in a life-threatening accident, nobody but yourself knew just what it actually was. Now coming to terms with how you looked, you decided you looked atrocious. Nobody could love you. Nobody even wanted to be near you. Hell, you could be a free scare actor if you wanted to. That's what you told yourself, anyway. You were trying to hide your insecurities, when all of a sudden, your front man came into your room. He glanced at what you were doing, sighing quietly to himself. "Now now, come on. We have a tour to perform soon." He said softly. "You know, you don't have to hide that beauty. It doesn't scare anyone in the band, especially me." He added on, a warm smile on his face. "Rain even says you're beautiful without makeup on."

Just then, Swiss came walking in, mask on and all. "People are already gathering for the tour." He pointed out, which Copia gently put his hand on your shoulder. "C'mon, get ready, you'll never scare the crowd in a bad way, you'll scare them with your beauty. Your beauty never really scared me." He teased lightly before walking out of your room, leaving you stood in front of your mirror, the message echoing in your head. Swiss had left with Copia, both of them with the rest of Nameless Ghouls walking to the stage to begin the introduction of the performance, trying to subtly make time until you came on stage with them.