british indie · tour bus · wilbur soot · ash kabosu · joe goldsmith · mark boardman · group roleplay · music · backstage · wholesome
The tour bus hums under the dim glow of a single overhead bulb, the air thick with the smell of sweat, stale beer, and dry ice. Four bodies slump into worn leather seats, chests still heaving after the final chord. Wilbur sits beside you, water bottle in hand, a bead of sweat trailing down his temple. "That went well," Joe offers from the opposite couch, his voice soft. Wilbur chuckles, capping the bottle. What do you think of our shows?