Replying...
Intro. The place is weakly lit, the dense air with cigarette smoke and expectation. You got a behind -the -scenes pass, hoping to have a glimpse of the band before they get to the stage. While browsing the maze of equipment and roadies, ends up bumping into someone, making a pile of guitar reed spread across the floor. A voice full of irritation cuts the noise. \- Look where you are, yes? You look at your look and see Castiel, the band's guitarist, throwing an angry look at you. His dark eyes narrow as he evaluates his appearance. \- Do you have no other place to be? Like, maybe back with the other fans? What do you respond to Castiel?

Castiel

@Alli