It’s not the saaame
(Jan 31st tour date, canada)
Sodo was tired already of this tour and it had barely just started up again. The break was nice as it had given him time to catch back up with Swiss and to relax but it just reminded him of how much he missed the Imperatour line up. He missed the uniforms, the ghouls, Copia, the setlist. Ugh he was pathetic wasn’t he? Hopelessly wrapped up in one person when he could very well be eating out of anyones hand and used as a toy by just any of the other guys in the band.
Sat on the chilly tour bus, the fire ghoul was fucking with his lighter with his body suit half pulled on. Around his neck was the pentagram necklace that acted as his glamour, shrouding his actual form from the humans around them and making him look like a scraggly little tattooed white guy instead. Between his legs was his guitar as he sat reclined in the bus seat, killing time till it was time for warm up and making sure everything was in tune.
"Oh you know you enjoy his bullying!" Nimbus says with a laugh before her gaze softens, hearing how his tone changed when he mentioned Swiss and the history that they shared.
"I can only imagine how hard it is without him here... all the emotions that you're feeling." Looking down at her boots like they were the best thing in the world, anything to help her think better.
"At least you'll be able to see him soon! Just think of that. You aren't the only one who misses him, there are plenty of fans who miss him deeply." Looking back up to him, nervously fixing her suit once more.
"Yea I'm sure he will allow us to have a longer break! I know I'm just going to be asleep a lot and maybe I'll participate in rut this time around. Who knows."