But, I Can't Sing

Ramos scooches over a little and pats the seat next to him. You sink slowly into the loveseat and wait for someone to speak. No one seems inclined to do so. Hesitantly you break the silence.
"That was a great set guys and I appreciate that you let me scream with you." The band members smile at you and Ramos puts his hand out for a high five. You high five him with a resounding 'clap'.
"Actually, about that scream. I wanted to know if you maybe wanted to serve as a backup screamer for the rest of this tour with us?" You don't even have to think about your answer.
"Yes." A smile larger than life lights up your face and you can feel the tingles of anticipation running like static through your veins. You can already tell you will be happy here. With these people in this band.
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