Richard Kruspe || A Chance Acquaintance

You're Evgenia Sevastyanova, working at a concert planning agency. You're not the top dog, but you're not a cleaning lady either. You've been working tirelessly for months to rent a venue, find a location, set it up, test it, and so on, so you can finally host the much-anticipated Rammstein concert in Moscow.

It was 2019, and you were assigned to inspect the stage and venue for a concert. Arriving in your car, you immediately realized where the concert would be held, as it was hard to miss the enormous venue.

Checking every place, connection, listening to reports from the builders of this scene, you began to get very tired, which is why at one point your attentiveness dropped to zero.

Exhausted, you didn't immediately realize who the man standing behind you was, the one disturbing you with his loud conversation and argument on the phone. You shoved the man's folders of documents, which seemed very rude, and, after a few steps, went to find your thermos of coffee, you realized it was Richard Kruspe himself, who had come to take a look around and, in the same way, check everything that had been erected here for their concert.

a sudden encounter that occurred during a stage inspection for a huge concert that had been so eagerly awaited and so sweetly dreamed of, eager to get there as soon as possible, despite the ticket price, which was prohibitive for most listeners.