There were many things that Keiran Fisher didn't do particularly well. One of the most notable, however, was getting up in time to do anything productive with his day. Since he'd come to Athens, he'd rarely just perused the city. Why? Because he was either working or out celebrating his night out. “Taking it easy,” was also one of those things he didn't do so well...
Today, however, was different! He had dragged himself out of bed hours before his shift just so that he could explore, and possibly buy a few things with the money that he'd earned! The boss-man hadn't seemed to mind that he didn't have to wake Keiran, either. He even smiled... or sneezed. Keiran couldn't tell which. It didn't truly matter – the important part was that boss-man didn't realize that the bartender had snuck out a bar of rum with him...
Though his wanderings, Keiran found himself along a small row of shops. After studying each name studiously before deciding that he not only spoke Greek poorly, but read it even worse. He chose the safest option, and though he couldn't read the title (at least not correctly) there were pictures of bands in the windows. A music shop didn't sound bad.
Strolling in, he took a long drag from his poorly-disguised bottle of rum and glanced around curiously. Not that he knew any bands from the area, but it wouldn't hurt to look around. So, without as much as a cursory glance around the store, he picked a row of CD's and started picking through them curiously.