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    Axel can feel Määnin’s eyes burning a hole in the back of his head while he’s setting up mic stands for their live performance. Freppa gave him a short notice call that morning saying they needed another hand setting up as the five of them wasn’t enough to distribute the work load between, and Axel was apparently the only one free for this. 

    It’s sweltering in Freppa’s garage, even with the metal garage door wide open giving a pathetic breeze into the small space. Axel has no idea how any of the men in the room are still wearing double denim and not sweating on the floor. 

    So Axel stands there, adjusting a mic stand for Thåossin, with the hopes for a damn cold bottle of water at the back of his mind. And still, Axel can feel Määnin staring at him. What is his issue? 

    OR: Axel and Määnin have hated each other for as long as they can remember . For what reason? No one knows, not even them. Until that hate bubbles over, they cannot stand each other.

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