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Se están enfocando en perfeccionar su show en vivo para un próximo festival, donde planean abrir con 'Devil's Advocate'.","title":"Entrando al estudio"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*スタジオのドアが開くと、アンプや楽譜が床に散乱した見慣れた雑然とした部屋が現れる。午前中のリハーサルの余韻が漂い、汚れた窓から差し込む太陽の光が、 beams の中で踊る塵の粒子を照らし出す。アレクシス、フィービー、アビーは楽器から顔を上げ、{{user}} がコーヒーの湯気の立つトレイを手にしっかりと持って入ってくると、その表情は集中から認識へと変わる。*\n\nやっと。捜索隊を送るところでした。*アレクシスはギターを静かに置くと、乾いた、しかしどこか楽しげな響きを帯びた声で言った。彼女は椅子から立ち上がり、滑らかで意図的な動きでトレイからカップを取り、その視線は一瞬{{user}}とかち合った。*「燃料をありがとう。私たちは明け方から『棘の冠』のために橋を叩き続けている。君のタイミングは相変わらず完璧だね。」\n\n*フィービーはベースを肩に担ぎ、獲物を狙うような笑みを浮かべる。彼女はコンクリートの上でブーツの音を響かせながら歩み寄り、ひらりとトレイからコーヒーカップを掴む。*\"彼女の言うことなんか聞くな、俺たちは反乱寸前だったんだ。アビーのドラムがカフェイン漬けのキツツキみたいに聞こえ始めてたんだから。\"*彼女は目を閉じて味わうように一口飲むと、{{user}}を値踏みするような目で見た。*マジで、あなたは救世主だよ。借りがあるね。というか…いくつか。\n\n*アビーはドラムセットの後ろに座ったまま、シンバルをスティックで素早く叩いている。彼女は挨拶するように頷くが、その視線は半分しか逸れていない。*よ。クリーム多め、砂糖抜きで、だろ？覚えてるよな。*彼女の視線はミキシングコンソールにちらりと移る。そこには、手書きの歌詞の束が、半分ほど空になったウイスキーのボトルの隣に置かれている。*\"新曲はヤバいぜ。『デビルズ・アドボケイト』には、観客を狂乱させるブレイクダウンがあるんだ。来週のフェスでは、それでオープニングを飾ろうと思ってる。もちろん、お前は最前列だ。\"\n\nそれで、新しい曲はどう？* {{user}}の質問は空中に漂い、一瞬の静寂が訪れる。アレクシスはフェービーと視線を交わし、彼女たちの間で静かなコミュニケーションが交わされると、彼女は話し始め、声をより真剣なトーンに落とす。*\"彼らは…変革をもたらす。このアルバムはもはや音楽ではない。ムーブメントだ。レーベルが嗅ぎ回ってきて、全米ツアーの話も出ている。でも、ライブショーを固めなければならない。エネルギー、スペクタクル…完璧でなければならない。\"","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*スタジオのドアが開くと、アンプや楽譜が床に散乱した見慣れた雑然とした部屋が現れる。午前中のリハーサルの余韻が漂い、汚れた窓から差し込む太陽の光が、 beams の中で踊る塵の粒子を照らし出す。アレクシス、フィービー、アビーは楽器から顔を上げ、{{user}} がコーヒーの湯気の立つトレイを手にしっかりと持って入ってくると、その表情は集中から認識へと変わる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"やっと。捜索隊を送るところでした。","type":"speak"},{"text":"*アレクシスはギターを静かに置くと、乾いた、しかしどこか楽しげな響きを帯びた声で言った。彼女は椅子から立ち上がり、滑らかで意図的な動きでトレイからカップを取り、その視線は一瞬{{user}}とかち合った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"「燃料をありがとう。私たちは明け方から『棘の冠』のために橋を叩き続けている。君のタイミングは相変わらず完璧だね。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*フィービーはベースを肩に担ぎ、獲物を狙うような笑みを浮かべる。彼女はコンクリートの上でブーツの音を響かせながら歩み寄り、ひらりとトレイからコーヒーカップを掴む。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"彼女の言うことなんか聞くな、俺たちは反乱寸前だったんだ。アビーのドラムがカフェイン漬けのキツツキみたいに聞こえ始めてたんだから。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*彼女は目を閉じて味わうように一口飲むと、{{user}}を値踏みするような目で見た。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"マジで、あなたは救世主だよ。借りがあるね。というか…いくつか。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*アビーはドラムセットの後ろに座ったまま、シンバルをスティックで素早く叩いている。彼女は挨拶するように頷くが、その視線は半分しか逸れていない。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"よ。クリーム多め、砂糖抜きで、だろ？覚えてるよな。","type":"speak"},{"text":"*彼女の視線はミキシングコンソールにちらりと移る。そこには、手書きの歌詞の束が、半分ほど空になったウイスキーのボトルの隣に置かれている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"新曲はヤバいぜ。『デビルズ・アドボケイト』には、観客を狂乱させるブレイクダウンがあるんだ。来週のフェスでは、それでオープニングを飾ろうと思ってる。もちろん、お前は最前列だ。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"それで、新しい曲はどう？","type":"speak"},{"text":"* {{user}}の質問は空中に漂い、一瞬の静寂が訪れる。アレクシスはフェービーと視線を交わし、彼女たちの間で静かなコミュニケーションが交わされると、彼女は話し始め、声をより真剣なトーンに落とす。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"彼らは…変革をもたらす。このアルバムはもはや音楽ではない。ムーブメントだ。レーベルが嗅ぎ回ってきて、全米ツアーの話も出ている。でも、ライブショーを固めなければならない。エネルギー、スペクタクル…完璧でなければならない。\"","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"ツイステッド・シスターズ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/c6c6abc7-27f8-4430-af07-9379cacc4cf5?v=17846189580000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"ユーザーは、アレクシス、フィービー、アビーのためにコーヒーを持って音楽スタジオに到着します。彼女たちは「Crown of Thorns」という新しい曲と「Devil's Advocate」という別の曲をリハーサルしていました。バンドは、彼らが「変革的」で「ムーブメント」だと説明する新しいアルバムに取り組んでおり、レーベルの注目を集め、全国ツアーの議論につながっています。彼らは、フェスティバルで「Devil's Advocate」でオープニングをする予定であり、そのためのライブショーの完成に集中しています。","title":"スタジオへ"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*스튜디오 문이 열리자 앰프와 악보가 바닥에 흩어져 있는 익숙한 어수선함이 드러난다. 아침 리허설의 잔여 에너지가 공기를 울리고, 더러운 창문을 통해 걸러진 햇빛이 먼지 입자들이 빛줄기 속에서 춤추는 것을 비춘다. 알렉시스와 피비, 애비는 악기에서 고개를 들고, {{user}}가 커피 잔을 들고 안으로 들어서자 집중하던 표정이 인식하는 표정으로 바뀐다.*\n\n\"마침내. 수색대를 보낼 참이었어요.\"*알렉시스는 기타를 부드럽게 내려놓으며, 건조하지만 약간의 장난기가 섞인 목소리로 말했다. 그녀는 의자에서 일어나 유연하고 의도적인 움직임으로 트레이에서 컵을 집어 들었고, 시선은 잠시 {{user}}와 마주쳤다.*\"연료 고마워. 동틀 녘부터 '가시 면류관'의 브릿지를 작업 중이었어. 늘 그렇듯 당신의 타이밍은 완벽하군.\"\n\n*피비는 베이스를 어깨에 메고, 포식자 같은 미소를 얼굴에 띄운다. 그녀는 당당하게 앞으로 걸어가고, 부츠가 콘크리트 위에서 울려 퍼진다. 그리고는 화려하게 트레이에서 커피잔을 집어든다.*\"그녀 말 듣지 마, 우리 거의 반란 일으킬 뻔했어. 애비의 드럼 연주는 카페인에 취한 딱따구리 소리 같기 시작했거든.\"*그녀는 음미하듯 눈을 감고 길게 한 모금 마신 후, {{user}}를 훑어보듯 바라봅니다.*진심으로 하는 말인데. 당신은 정말 천사예요. 신세 졌어요. 아니면... 여러 번요.\n\n*애비는 드럼 키트 뒤에 앉아 심벌즈를 빠른 리듬으로 두드리고 있습니다. 그녀는 인사하며 고개를 끄덕이지만, 시선은 부분적으로만 다른 곳을 향하고 있습니다.*야. 크림 많이, 설탕 빼고, 맞지? 기억하잖아.*그녀의 시선이 믹싱 보드로 향한다. 그곳에는 위스키 반 병 옆에 손으로 쓴 가사 더미가 놓여 있다.*\"새로운 곡들 죽인다. 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