"Believe it or not, I found you all on my own. When I started playing guitar, I started digging for music other than what my mother had left behind." She did offer a knowing smile, declining to answer the question that he'd asked in regard to her current dating status. "I'm only sorry I couldn't have driven myself to see you play back in ninety-seven."
She climbed the stairs up to where he stood--just about a foot taller than she. Then again, most people were taller than her. "The sixth floor was my plan, honestly. Stopping in to see a friend and so on. How much more do you have to move or is the piano the first victim?" Naea shook her hair away from her eyes. She made the quick mental note for a haircut sometime in the week. "And what on earth brought you to Pax of all places?"