Before the City Charms show, Jake had invited both Dee and Jay to the apartments. Truth be told, they felt a little awkward intruding on the biggest collection of musicians (local and visiting) in their literal homes. But a halloween party seemed the perfect time to mix and mingle.
Anyone who got a hold of a demo for The Prophet would recognize them from the artwork. Both Dee and Jay looked like they crawled out of a post-apocalyptic rock and roll fantasy - studded leather, hair teased, face marked with war paint. (something sort of like this)
Whether they’d gone to the right address was quickly answered by the sheer amount of noise already coming from the complex.
“I’ve got a good feeling about this.” Dee smiled, looking up at his fiancé, who was pushing his wheelchair across the parking lot.
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Date: 2023-10-25 05:35 pm (UTC)Anyone who got a hold of a demo for The Prophet would recognize them from the artwork. Both Dee and Jay looked like they crawled out of a post-apocalyptic rock and roll fantasy - studded leather, hair teased, face marked with war paint. (something sort of like this)
Whether they’d gone to the right address was quickly answered by the sheer amount of noise already coming from the complex.
“I’ve got a good feeling about this.” Dee smiled, looking up at his fiancé, who was pushing his wheelchair across the parking lot.
“Let’s have some fun tonight.” He smiled.