Lake Lewisia #553

[scrubjayspeaks]

She stood with hands on hips, surveying the wide stretch of dry, sun golden grasses next to the farmhouse, as well as the performers currently frolicking like children among the dirt and trees and sagging fence posts. "So I made all necessary excuses and rescheduling for the first four shows of the tour," she told Casey, having doubled back upon hearing the news of eir detour. An excellent and adaptable band manager, her critical eye cataloged space and resources even as she asked, "What kind of an audience do you think we could get out here?"

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LL#553