The last, echoing tones of the latest band practice rung out throughout the fort that made out Protos’ hive, the indigoblood in question as always finishing his last solo with a roaring laughter. The current “band” wasn’t much in itself, only consisting of himself and Seibros. Of course, that was all but set in stone and he was already planning on searching for a drummer online or something similar. They were already getting good, they just needed more people.
The hulking troll walked to his husktop, turned off the background track the two had used for practice and turned back towards his fellow band member with a grin.
“((o)) GOINNG WELL SO FAR!! I THINNK WE’RE READY TO ACTUALLY SET UP A GIG SOMMWEHRE BY NNOW!! ((o))”
A bit too optimistic, maybe, but he didn’t mind. They kicked ass. Rocked. The only thing left was to actually get some gigs going and making names for themselves. All in all, things were actually looking up.