Taylor tugged at the silver hearted necklace around her neck, grimacing at how cold the metal felt against her soft, sensitive skin. She fidgeted around in her stocking-covered feet as she tried playing around with the necklace's chain to make it shorter. Alas, she could not, and the heart remained right above her bountiful chest.
"Please tell me you have some shoes that are not high heels." She sighed. "I really, really don't feel like breaking my ankles on the way back to the studio..."
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"Handsome Bill does not know where Taylor is, and he certainly doesn't know anything about bodies! Did that terrible liar do something to you beautiful ladies? If he did, then Handsome Bill will have to exact some HANDSOME JUSTICE upon him!" Handsome Bill struck yet another patented Handsome pose, those this one looked more heroic... Only by a bit. "But that will have to wait for later! Now, we practice! Handsome Billets, to your instruments! Today, basic practice begins!"
The wooden sticks on Makino's drums didn't look very special at all, but she felt a sudden surge of energy go through her the moment she picked them up. It was as if her soul itself was burning, and the only way to release the heat was to bang the drums with her sticks with all her might and spirit!