Creating music, Connecting hearts

Yuno adjusts her costume one final time, taking a quiet breath. She glances around at the people standing next to her, the nerves buzzing between all of them. She's not in the first scene of the show, but she's been lucky enough to be allowed onstage while it starts. Honestly, with this many people in the cast, it's crazy that the stage manager even let her up here. Points to being close, probably? Then, again, her scene would be coming up quickly as well. “Good luck,” someone quietly mutters. (The stage manager, probably, is her guess.) The show is starting soon, and the show announcement is the usual muffled ramble of turning off phones, being quiet, and talking about intermission. All she can hear is her own heartbeat. …it's funny, she hasn't been this nervous for a show in a while. She can't explain why. “Nervous, Yuno? I'd get it. It's our only show, and it's three hours.” She turns her head to the voice, their lead. “...But, I heard there were people pretty excited to see you.”