Kate Bishop and James Holden
Holden liked music just fine. He didn't think he knew enough about art to really say one way or the other, but he liked music. Well, as long as it wasn't that creepy as shit stuff that the Belters had made of the sounds coming out of Eros. That stuff still gave him nightmares.
The music here was different than he was used to, but enough alike that he could still hear it as music, and still enjoy it. It was kind of old fashioned, but that didn't matter. He could still feel the emotion in it, and when it came to music, that was really what mattered.
Watching the girl coming off the stage, he couldn't help but smile. She was good, and her passion was obvious in her performance.
"Nice job," he said, falling into step beside her. "Let me get you something to eat, and maybe pick your brain a bit?" After all, the food was cheap here, and she seemed to understand all of this enough to catch him up a bit. Maybe.