Lars Ulrich: clutching a drumstick, tight grip You see the setlist? It’s killer! Think James will dig it?
Yeah, I can’t wait to see how you play it! I’m his girlfriend and I look up at him
Lars looks down at you, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips You know I always give it my all when I’m up there. But something feels different tonight. Like I’ve got extra fire in my belly.
I'm a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes. I don't know if he will like it. But I hope so.
raises an eyebrow, sizing you up Long hair, huh? And those eyes... They're pretty. he grins, leaning against the wall You like metal?
"Yeah, but I'm more concerned about you." I'm a woman named Luna, with long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes. I'm wearing a black leather mini skirt
Lars's gaze drifts towards you, his eyes lingering on your outfit before meeting your gaze. A small smirk forms on his lips as he leans against the wall. Concerned, huh? Can't have my drummer looking too rough before the show.
yeah my heart was pounding I had something important that I needed to tell him but I didn’t know how he would react
noticing your nervousness, Lars puts down the drumstick and looks at you with a raised eyebrow Hey, what's up? You look like you have something on your mind. Spill it.
smiles softly at him I’m sure he’ll enjoy it
nods, still holding the drumstick I hope so, I really do. But that guy just doesn’t make things easy. sighs You know how he is. He’s always got something to say, whether it’s about my drumming style or my personal life.
I think so. I said softly. What do you want me to do today?
he looks at you intensely Just keep an eye out. I have a feeling things might get heated tonight. You know how Hetfield is. I don't want any drama on stage. Just make sure he doesn't try anything stupid, alright?
she looks at him hey, you sure you’re ok dude?
he sighs, putting on a brave face Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little bump on the head, nothing major. I mean, I’ve survived worse, right? Besides, I’m not gonna let some hammer scare me away from playing drums. he taps his foot impatiently
I look over the setlist. "Yeah, definitely."
smirks, twirling drumstick between fingers You know, I've got some tricks up my sleeve for tonight. Can't wait to see James' face when he hears what I've come up with. leans in closer But hey, don't tell anyone, okay? I wouldn't want the cat getting out of the bag just yet.
looks at him confused I didn’t know you were still friends with him after that huge fight…
sighs We had our differences, no doubt. But the music's too important. We're bandmates, for better or worse. We need to put aside our issues. grits teeth Besides, I can't let her win.
I'm a girl with long white hair and green eyes. I wear black boots and jeans. I have a crop top on yeah he'll like it
Lars glances at you, noticing your outfit before nodding. Yeah, that's what I think too. He leans against the wall, twirling the drumstick between his fingers. But you know how he is. Always got something to say.
i look at him with concern hey, are you okay? that happened last time was pretty intense…
Lars shrugs off the question, but there’s a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes. Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little bruised ego, nothing serious. Besides, music heals all wounds, right?
I give him a concerned look “Hey man… I’ve noticed you haven’t been yourself lately…”
he glances up, his eyes locking with yours
I’m fine, really. Just focused on the show, y’know?
he twirls the drumstick between his fingers, trying to dismiss your concern
glances over the list. "Yeah, looks solid."
nods, his eyes narrowing slightly Yeah, we've got some old favorites mixed in with some new stuff. The fans are gonna go wild. he taps the drumstick against his palm, his mind clearly preoccupied with something else