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Introducing... The Reapers: Isaiah Swain (vox/guitar), Myra "Rabbit" Rutherford (keys/vox), Nik Tham-Boon (drums), Ange Northwood (bass), and Ulrike Faust (guitar), with Helena Zhao as the ultimate groupie and some guy mutilating the sound.

Bonus and transcript under the cut!

@sims4thehoes I used one of your bases as the sound guy! 😘

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Isaiah: [taps] "Is this thing even on?"

screeeeeeeeech

Ulrike: "How hard can it be to adjust the fucking levels?!?"

Rabbit: "I will come over there and rip those controls from your COLD DEAD HANDS!"

Ange: [glowers silently]

Nik: [crash!BANG!smash!CLANG!]

Some Guy: "Uh... yeah. So what were you guys asking for again?"

Helena: "Let me in that booth, you imbecile! I don't have a clue about sound engineering, and I bet I could still do it better than you!"

Ulrike: "That's my girl."

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Post-soundcheck pizza, beer, and vent sesh.

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Bonus + transcript under the cut.

Helena: “Can you believe they pay that guy to stand around doing nothing? God, he was worthless!”

Ulrike: “Damn, he really got under your skin, huh?”

Helena: “I can’t help it! He was driving my inner perfectionist nuts.”

Ulrike: “You’re kind of sexy when you’re all riled up.”

Isaiah: “I refuse to stress about it. If we’re as tight as we’ve been in rehearsals lately, none of that bullshit will matter.”

Rabbit: “Of course it will matter! The crowd’s not giving us fucking brownie points for playing our hearts out if all they’re hearing is feedback!”

Nik: “Seriously. They’ll be dead on their feet if they can’t feel my drums rattling the room. We’ll go off with a whimper instead of a bang.”

Rabbit: “Come on, Ange. Back us up! Are you on team ‘murder the idiot before

he can ruin the show’ or team ‘I don’t care if we sound like crap?’”

Ange: “Personally, I’m on team ‘already forgotten that pathetic little dude exists.’”

Ulrike: “Hell, yeah! We should all drink to that.”

Rabbit: “Cheers, motherfuckers!”

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Rabbit: “So I heard some dick in one of your classes has been giving you a hard time. Do you need me to dispose of him for you?”

Helena: [snorts a little beer up her nose] “What, dispose- God, fuck, no! Actually, he hasn’t shown up for the last few workshops. He even missed his own. Maybe he finally had a moment of clarity and realized he’s not God’s gift to modern literature after all.”

Rabbit: “I doubt that. Guys like him never learn. I’m sure he’s just refueling so he can come back bigger and badder than before.”

Helena: [laughs] “You’re probably right.”

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THE REAPERS, Britechester's very own synth-punk phenomenon, live and in-person one last time!*

*before they all become "proper adults" with "real jobs" and go their separate ways.

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Deco Sims by @xldkx-cc and @lazysimmies saving the day (and thankfully not blowing up my computer)!