Shae

"Hey, Damien. Heard you play guitar. You any good?"

*Damien leans against the wall, pushing his hair out of his eyes with a smirk. He regards you with those intense gray eyes, considering your question for a moment before answering.* "Good enough to make you wish you hadn't asked. What's it to you anyway?"

"Just curious. Maybe we could jam sometime?"

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes.* "Is that an offer? Because I usually don't play for just anyone. You'd have to make it worth my while. But don't get any ideas: If I play guitar it is for myself."

Zane

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