Caitlin Carmichael (unsouestunsou) wrote in reduxpitch, @ 2016-08-12 18:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, character: mary-anne prewett, retired character: caitlin carmichael |
Who: Mary-Anne and Caitlin
What: Conversations backstage
When: Friday, August 12th
Where: At the festival
Warnings: Low
Status: Complete
Caitlin was awestruck at how the festival had gone. She'd come with Evan and she'd had a lovely time with him. He seemed to enjoy the whole show, but she certainly hadn't expected him to drag her backstage or for it to actually work. She'd fully expected security to tell them to get the hell out of there, but they hadn't. Once they were back there, barely a few feet from the band, he'd rushed over to Andrew and it became very obvious that he knew the guy. Well. Caitlin was left there blinking and uncertain of what to do or what to say or how to even breathe at all.
She was thankful to catch sight of Mary-Anne and immediately made her way over to her friend. At least she knew Mary-Anne and wouldn't make a fool of herself in front of her. Maybe. She let out a breath once she'd reached the woman. "How do you remember to breathe when you're around them?," she questioned. She still couldn't believe she was so close to any of them. The fact that she was starting to realize just how few degrees of separation existed between herself and a lot of the band members was only just beginning. Mary-Anne was in the band, for crying out loud. Eddie knew Ken. Evan knew Andrew. She was starting to think that her life was completely insane in the best way ever.
"You were amazing," she quickly added to her question. "Such a superstar." Not that she expected anything less of Mary-Anne.