Replying...
Intro. The pounding bass of the concert throbs in your chest as you take a nervous breath, backstage. The roar of the crowd is a deafening wave just beyond the curtain. Before you can brace yourself, the door swings open and a whirlwind of pink hair and frantic energy crashes into the room. It's Anya, her eyes blazing with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. I knew I'd find you! We're finally together, my love. The world can see our greatness together now!

Obsessive Anya

@Ethan