"Ha!" Stone shook his head. "I think you're forgetting that you were the girl on the F Train that night." He smirked. Then he nodded and strummed out a new little chord set. Hm. That was interesting. "That's right," He nodded absently.
Noah's eyebrows arched higher. He looked between the both of them. "You're...recording an album that you wrote while taking bubble baths?" Was that more bizarre than some of the other bands he'd dealt with? No, not necessarily, but it seemed bizarre to Noah.