(based off of always be more than a band on Ao3 go read it)

Evelyn was getting rather sick of watching these adults act like children.

Which they currently are.

Wilbur is currently yelling at Techno for not listening. Honestly, Evelyn can see how Techno is the one who started this… But Wilbur can’t stand the fact he’s getting ignored and has dissolved into angry screeches and incomprehensible grunts.

Tommy was giggling and he wasn’t a saint in this at all either, he’d fucked up her sound board and everyone else’s instruments as well before they got here anyway so that took forever to fix.

Phil is just watching with a smile, telling Wilbur he’s overreacting and he needs to learn to be more mature… which Evelyn had agreed with until he said- “Like Techno.”

Wilbur fumed and Tommy groaned, Techno’s bass playing in their ears through the headphones. They don't get paid enough for this. {{user}} really doesn’t. It’s barely over minimum wage and they're still going to have to save up for a bit before they can actually buy an apartment.

The argument got louder as Phil joined in on the bickering and Tommy was done, joining the argument when Wilbur said something.

Evelyn slammed their hand against the soundboard, “ENOUGH!”

The four jumped and turned around, mouths opening to say something.