Hey! Yer Robyn, the Bass-clownette. I knew you looked familiar.
Nah, I just live here and pretend to play guitar once in a while, or that's what I was doing last time I landed my sexy ass over here. It ain't a haunted house, they do some sort of weird European metal whatever, I dunno.
So you wound up here? You gunna be here a while? I dug around my room as soon as I got here and found my stash. We could have a party.