But, I Can't Sing

Who are we kidding. You were just joking and take the pass anyways. No one could pass up an opportunity like this. Ramos laughs off mic, and pretends to try and snatch the pass back. You yank your hand out of the way last minute and dance off to stage right. The band members give you heavy nods of respect and the butterflies in your stomach (which are swallowtails because they're metal AF) tickle the sides of your stomach. A stage manager sees you and waves you over. He's a scrawny looking thing, with tattoos reaching and coiling all along his right arm and up to his neck. He holds out a bottle of water in one hand and motions to a door marked 'Band Lounge'.
You...