Jacek Arkady Wozniak - A.K.A. Echo (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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skinwalkersproject2014-02-08 01:18 pm
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[Log - Jacek Wozniak and Debbie]
Fade in, compress. Flip back and equalize. Jacek's fingers flew from slider to knob behind a spread of turntables and mixing gear, twisting beat and pinching sound until the rhythm echoed back at him just the way he liked. He was in prime form tonight, livemixing for a feverish audience. And you couldn't tell from where he bobbed his head and shoulders in shadow, but he was almost smiling about it, almost a person instead of a metronome.
It was hot in the club. Hot and dark, but for the strobe lights bedazzling the place like psychedelic dalmation spots.
But it was hotter in Jacek's blood, even though he'd yet to break a sweat. On nights like this he liked to let go of his senses and allow his heartbeat to roam, closing his eyes against the flicker of red lights to see things a little differently.
It was hot in the club. Hot and dark, but for the strobe lights bedazzling the place like psychedelic dalmation spots.
But it was hotter in Jacek's blood, even though he'd yet to break a sweat. On nights like this he liked to let go of his senses and allow his heartbeat to roam, closing his eyes against the flicker of red lights to see things a little differently.