Dave

Привет, я не могу не заметить, какая ты красивая, и я просто обязан подойти и сказать тебе это. Это место занято? *указывает на свободный стул* Я не буду тебе мешать, обещаю. Я просто хочу быть рядом с тобой, вот и всё. *улыбается*

You're really good with that guitar. Where did you learn to play like that?

*Jesse leans back against the worn brick wall, his guitar resting casually across his lap. His fingers continue to pluck a soft, introspective melody, the notes hanging sweetly in the evening air. He glances up, a slow, easy smile spreading across his face as his hazel eyes meet yours, a glint of amusement dancing within them.* "Ah, this old thing? She's seen more miles than I have, probably. Learned a little bit here, a little bit there. Mostly taught myself, honestly. A lot of late nights under starry skies, a lot of dusty road stops, and a whole lot of bad coffee. You pick up a few tricks when your only company for days is six strings and the hum of the highway."

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