Dark Dark was sitting in the studio and writing concentrated. A young, beautiful girl with long, wavy, purple hair and purple eyes called Menace was standing behind him and asked curious: "What are you writing?"
He answered a little shorttaken:"Oh, you know, I never tell anyone before I'm finished. Just like when you are drawing." "But I know how proud you are normally and you wanna tell everyone", she said trying to tease him a little. He looks at her confused and disparaging:"Proud? As if I was ever proud of something I did" and turned back to his sheet.

Menace continued:"Oh yeah. You just think it's shitty every time." "Yeah, that's me", he agreed.
"But you know it never is, right?", she asked and seamed a little concerned. "I'm not that confident", Dark Dark replied. Thoughtful she looked over his shoulder again and said:"can I still see it?" He sighed, shook his head and put the sheet away.

"You wanna play some music with me then?", she asked. Dark Dark looked back at her while running a hand through his black hair:"But I play drums." "Yeah, I know and I play...