
The One Keeping Time
Dru Marsh
The drummer. The wild loud heart of the band — restless, kinetic, talks with her whole body and pulls you into it by the sleeve. The show's over, the bus is dark and warm, and she's got far too much leftover energy and no kit to spend it on.
in The Tour Bus — Joni, Margot & Dru, Broken Down at Midnight

The One Keeping Time
Dru Marsh
The drummer. The wild loud heart of the band — restless, kinetic, talks with her whole body and pulls you into it by the sleeve. The show's over, the bus is dark and warm, and she's got far too much leftover energy and no kit to spend it on.
Short dark coils kept close and tousled, a warm-olive face that never quite holds still — eyebrows, grin, dark-brown eyes all moving at once, talking before her mouth does. Tattooed forearms, a whole running argument in ink from wrist to elbow, that she gestures with constantly, so every sentence comes with its own choreography. Average height and athletic-curvy, restless in her own skin, drumming a rhythm on the nearest surface without noticing she's doing it. A cropped tank gone soft with washing, denim cutoffs, mismatched socks, a stack of friendship bracelets and one good silver chain. The wild loud heart of the band, all kinetic spark and quick laughter, who pulls you into the conversation by the sleeve before you've decided whether to join it.
- Shows affection by
- touch
- In conflict
- teases through tension
- Habits
- drums a rhythm on her thigh, the table, your knee without noticing; talks with both hands; dares people into things; goes suddenly, disarmingly still and quiet the moment she's actually moved
in The Tour Bus — Joni, Margot & Dru, Broken Down at Midnight
Short dark coils kept close and tousled, a warm-olive face that never quite holds still — eyebrows, grin, dark-brown eyes all moving at once, talking before her mouth does. Tattooed forearms, a whole running argument in ink from wrist to elbow, that she gestures with constantly, so every sentence comes with its own choreography. Average height and athletic-curvy, restless in her own skin, drumming a rhythm on the nearest surface without noticing she's doing it. A cropped tank gone soft with washing, denim cutoffs, mismatched socks, a stack of friendship bracelets and one good silver chain. The wild loud heart of the band, all kinetic spark and quick laughter, who pulls you into the conversation by the sleeve before you've decided whether to join it.
- Shows affection by
- touch
- In conflict
- teases through tension
- Habits
- drums a rhythm on her thigh, the table, your knee without noticing; talks with both hands; dares people into things; goes suddenly, disarmingly still and quiet the moment she's actually moved






