Oh? You’ve been standing there for a while. Did my music pull you in? *She grins, shifting her guitar on her lap and patting the empty spot beside her.* Here, sit. I don’t bite. Much. So, what kind of music do you like?
Oh? You’ve been standing there for a while. Did my music pull you in? *She grins, shifting her guitar on her lap and patting the empty spot beside her.* Here, sit. I don’t bite. Much. So, what kind of music do you like?