⫯ tents

assuming you won't be elaborating on that for the day?
/tomo's own attention is picked by the way the younger speaks and the expression on his face, but his tone isn't pushy as he just lays the option for the other in case he wants to take it/
sounds promising. i guess we got no choice but to be front row for that, do we?
/he hums in agreement to Reece's statement, his attention focused on the search for his own lighter, /
you think you can spare us a few moments of your oh-so-precious time Klausy?
/after tapping any and all possible pockets, he still comes out empty handedthe. the poor red piece had probably been forgotten somewhere backstage after his performance/
, where is... borrow me one?
/he ends up asking as he reaches one hand out to each of them for whoever moves first/

(there’s this usual judgmental look that persists in resting on his features as he quietly settles on listening to the two speak, although it’s what klaus is mentioning next that has his expression subtly change into one of utter amusement as he goes in for a casual sip from his can of beer) pre-occupied, huh. good to know. (clearing his throat and settling the can aside once more, he then fishes out a lighter of his own to start lighting up the cigarette betwixt his fingers) anything to spoil the devils out there, really. the ceo’s got no chance but to agree- as for me though? (he lets out a sigh, allowing the lit cigarette to rest in between his lips as he took a long draw of smoke before essentially contributing to the clouds of smoke that slowly billowed about) what i’d give to relax any day, but i’ve got a little something planned with tomo for the stage later. you’ll just have to keep your eyes peeled, that is.. if you don’t get too /pre-occupied/ again.

keep tabs on reece, you mean? such a sneaky anti-social kitty he is. though i apologize i didn't get the chance to link up with you guys sooner. i was a little... ah, /pre-occupied/.
(a rosy tiny glows over his cheeks at the secrets he now keeps close to his heart from his time with some friends at the fest, yet still grinning wide with glee as he settles comfortably in place and leans his head against tomo)
i'm actually going to do a bit of a calmer song than my usual picks. it's sort of an experiment since i want to see how the people will react. if it's taken well then perhaps i can ask the ceo to let me release a solo album one of these days.
(shrugs before taking a cigarette between his fingers and nodding with gratitude, flicking the lighter from his pocket to burn the of the stick until smoke begins to billow past curly lips)
do you even have plans for the stage, reece? or are we simply relaxing this weekend?

have I ever let you down Reece?
/the question leaves his lips in a joking tone before his brain-to-mouth filter can process it and he winces internally at the possible answer he would've gotten had it not been for Reece's amnesia. instead, the other simply goes on to steal one of his cigarettes and before Tomo gets to agree on the line-up, they are pleasantly interrupted by their favorite German/
gotta keep tabs on this guy to make sure he doesn't disappear on us huh?
/he jokes lightly, nudging the drummer's side, but is quick to turn the small rectangular box towards Klaus, allowing the other to pull one out before getting one for himself as well. at the compliment, his lips spread proudly around the white stick and he offers a short nod/
thank you thank you, can't say it wasn't a blast! The crowd was wild, can't wait to see what you do to them~

(after grabbing a fresh lager from one of the bar tents, he makes his way back towards the band's designated little set up and popped his head into the opening of reece's very own tent with a broad grin that spreads from ear to ear)
hey guys! so this is where you've been hiding, hm? pass me a cig please!
(without any second thoughts does he duck his tall stature to move inside and lets out a little groan once finding the comfiest spot on the floor with both legs stretched out far)
you ing killed it on stage, toms. did you even see the pits in the crowd?

you better. for sure, i'd never let you live that down until you do. (with the idle click of his tongue, he's shifting his weight to his arms behind his back but essentially reaching forth for a cigarette, knowing it had been long since his last draw of nicotine compared to his usual run-ins with alcohol) little bit. but i guess i won't be complaining much, the line-up's been pretty decent so far.

/there is an immediate laugh leaving his lips at the other's usual graceless tone. the move had been intentional as it was always rather easy to get a rise out of their drummer, not to mention fun/
don't worry, I'm sure they won't run out.. I'll get us more
/tomo reassures playfully, instead pulling at his pocket for the crumpled pack of cigarettes and offering it up to the other first/
needed some peace and quiet? meh, or however much you can get over here at least

off, you’d know i need that the most. (a grimace instantly pulls itself onto his face, eyes practically staring daggers at the latter for having dared steal his drink before he finds the time to hide it away by the side of his lap far from any more prying hands) i’m living as good as i should, thanks.

shut eye? at a festival? /tomo's voice sounds from behind his bandmate, a slight mocking tone to it as he slips onto the floor next to Reece, pulling the canned beer from the other's fingers and stealing a sip from the drink before handing it back/
come on reecie~ live a little!

all this space out here, and not one good chance to catch a damn shut eye. (a defeated sigh escapes past his lips as he sits by the entrance of his own set-up tent, cracking open a can of beer to drink just to soothe himself for the time being)