“Oh hell yeah!” Toph agreed, laughing. She loved the vibe of this. People were going crazy and there was so much sound and noise and while that did make it hard to focus sometimes, it also was just so lively she couldn’t help but feel alive. It was the kind of place her mother would have a heart attack if she knew Toph was there. Too many people, too many confusing avenues, not enough accommodations, she would say. But Toph didn’t care. She was having the time of her life. “I mean, different style, different vibe, but sometimes the mood is right for the Muses. But yeah, I am definitely with you on this Hex Girls train. They’re rad as fuck and everyone’s gonna see that tonight.”
Sam loved the girl’s energy. Sometimes music festivals could be overwhelming to people. “The Muses are talented, no doubt, just not my style.” Sam hated when people bashed on an artist purely because they didn’t like the style. She knew the other bands were talented even if it wasn’t her preferred style of music. It was rude not to acknowledge that, in her opinion. “Rad as fuck for sure. I know they’re going to be so great.”