Billy just smiled. He was from here and always had been and always would be. He didn't think about it that way, but then, he'd always had roots, even when he was off touring. He missed touring.
"If they wait around that long," he said, entirely truthful. He wasn't feeling sorry for himself, he was just saying it because it worried him, and he chewed on it a lot when he didn't have much else to think about. "If, you know. I can." Something else that worried him. He frowned for the first time in the entire conversation. Music was something that Billy held very dear, and nothing bothered him more than not having it at his fingertips.