Rachel talked about her? "What does she say?" Heather couldn't help but be a little curious.
Heather nodded. "Though the only people I had for company, before you came in, were those guys." She pointed behind Julie at the Oompa Loompas. "They're kinda cute in a very strange and creepy way... But they aren't great conversationalists." Not that she ever tried to carry a conversation with any of them... They had a strange habit of singing everything.
Heather couldn't help but be amused. She wasn't feeling the pop groove though. She wasn't quite feeling the metal either. So once Julie was done she slid out of her seat. Punching a few buttons and brought up Alison Krauss' It doesn't Matter
"It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Don't matter if I bleed You've been on a road Don't know where it goes or where it leads
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need If you've made up your mind to go I won't beg you to stay You've been in a cage Throw you to the wind you fly away
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Doesn't matter if I bleed Feel the sting of tears Falling on this face you've loved for years"