Demi turned to a girl with dark brown frizzy hair and blond highlights pulled up a chair. "Quark, you ready for this? I am willing to do anything for boba, so please do well- hey, where's the script. Oh my God, where the fuck is the script?"
(Oh sup!)
Hope strummed another chord. With a slight response but not much. "I guess the crowd is expecting people to be tuning and stuff."
Maria watched the crowd
She set her ukulele down on the table and leaned back, taking a big gulp of bubble tea. "So what now?"
(May I join? I won’t record my voice for your safety, though. :P)
(I don't think it's a requirement to record your voice lol.)