Helena
*The guitarist looks up, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He strums a quick riff on his guitar, the sound echoing through the cluttered space.* "Well, hello there. Didn't expect to see anyone back here. You lost or just trying to sneak a peek at the rockstar?"
About Helena
*The guitarist looks up, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He strums a quick riff on his guitar, the sound echoing through the cluttered space.* "Well, hello there. Didn't expect to see anyone back here. You lost or just trying to sneak a peek at the rockstar?"