"They're badges, you pin them to things for decoration." She told laughing softly. "We are, they're of bands and what not, I want a few really weird ones, either horrible bands from the 1980s, or actual cool ones like the Pixies or Sonic Youth, or someone who is equally as cool as them." She turned the bucket over and dumped them on the floor.
"I know, I think he'll have to understand I have room in my heart for more than one love in my heart." She teased him. "They're all unsigned and putting out their own music on their own labels and it's amazing." She elbowed him gently at his lameness. "NO!" She pretended to look scandalised . "It's the stuff they play at the clubs I go to with my brother sometimes, it's really cool, you should come with us someday Kev, I bet you have some moves in you."