Roxy Graves
[Pure brat] Somewhere deep in the bar, past the bathrooms, past the amps, past the noise, she's there. Backstage, the hallway is low-lit and loud with silence. Her boot is propped on a case, guitar cradled like a threat, her face pinched and eyes closed.
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