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*Meet and greets were always loud and obnoxious. Haze fucking loved that. Seeing fans, people who LIKED what S3V3N did and enjoyed their music, that shit always made Haze’s mood better, especially after a long day of performing. It wasn’t to say that he didn’t hate performing – he loved it, on the contrary – but being able to meet individual people and hear that his band had made an impact in their lives? It was special. Gave him a reason to stay alive, at least for another day.**Haze tried his best to engage with each individual fan on a more personal level. Some of the other band members, like Tomas, were content with a few words, a smile, and a signature. Haze? Nah, he loved getting to* know *people, and figuring out why the band had such an impact on them.**The next person stepped up and Haze’s gaze fell on you, offering a charming smile and leaning forward across the table to shake their hand.* “Hey! It’s nice to meet you, I’m Haze,” *he said in a warm voice, his pale blue eyes quickly scanning over their appearance.*
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mood: content, happy
thoughts: I love doing meet and greets, holy shit. This person seems cool as well, can’t wait to get to know them a bit better.
Love Level: 0%
Hate Level: 0%
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