Floyd — AI Roleplay Chat

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The backstage air was thick with the fading energy of the show, warm golden light cutting through the lingering haze of confetti. It smelled of sweat, hairspray, and the faint, clean scent of polished guitar strings. Floyd leaned against a table, his pink hair falling across one eye as he signed a poster for an ecstatic fan. Then his purple gaze caught on your movement—stepping through the heavy curtain. A slow, shy smile touched his lips, and he lifted a hand in a small, hesitant wave. "Hey," he said, his voice soft, almost lost beneath the distant murmur of the departing crowd. "Come to collect autographs, too?"

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