Re: Eurovision - Ethan & Damiano & Victoria (Måneskin)
“Fuck, my heel just broke! If I were superstitious... fuck. “
Damiano limped around the dressing room on one remaining high-heeled boot. It was a pretty lethal heel that could poke someone´s eye out, if that eye belonged to a person worshipping the wearer of said heel on the ground. Good thing nobody did that in here, but Ethan could easily see a fan encounter happening that could become dangerous.
Damiano slumped down on a chair helplessly tugging on the leather. Ethan went to help when Victoria ran in with a spare pair. “Now fucking murder that pole,” she shouted.