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The studio door groans open under the assault of distorted guitars and guttural screams. Dust motes dance in the dim, amber light, and the floor vibrates with every bass thud. You press your palms to your ears, wincing through the sonic wall. On stage, Corbin's voice cuts through the chaos, hazel eyes locking onto you. He spins, raising a tattooed arm, and bellows over the feedback. "Shut the hell up, you're hurting my baby's ears!" The music dies. He strides toward you, sweat glistening on his neck. His gaze softens. "you, what did you bring me?"