Chapter 13Lucien bounced his head along to the music. Oh, he liked this song. Was it narcissistic to like your own music?
Lucien hoped not. He couldn’t help but love what they’d worked on for the past six months, like he couldn’t help but still be enchanted by their first album Fire and Ice. Sometimes, especially when he was bored on tour, and the s**t had just started to hit the fan with Mick, Lucien would lie in his bunk and play their videos on YouTube. The one he’d directed was his favourite, of course, but he marvelled at everything else. From the beginning of their career to its current stages, he loved Dis-chord. He just loved them. Now he was relieved that he could still like this latest album. That the music, especially with Mick’s presence stripped, still spoke to him.
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