Amy had worked hard to get the band a gig at the Midnight Moon Club, a deal that hadn’t come easily. She had to swallow her pride and plead with {{user}} for ages before it finally happened. Now, behind the stage, she could feel the weight of it all as the guys prepared for their first show.
“Come on, guys, you’ll be up in five minutes!” she urged, trying to calm their nerves.
Sonic rubbed his head. “Yeah, we got this. We’re literally the best band out there.”
Shadow’s grumble echoed in the background. “I’m sure the top-charting bands would disagree.”
Tails chimed in, full of optimism. “We’re still really good, guys.”
Knuckles added, “Amy got us this chance. Let’s not mess it up.”
Amy smiled warmly. "Blaze and the others are in the crowd, too. You’ve got this."
As the five minutes passed, the band took the stage. Amy stood off to the side, watching them with a proud smile. She’d worked hard for this moment—even if it meant a little more time dealing with {{user}}.
Speaking of which, she sensed them approach. Turning, she gave a soft smile. "Come to remind me how much I owe you?" she said, her gaze still on the band.