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Luke Patterson (sunsetcurve) wrote in valloic,

"Ah, sorry, I keep forgetting that you don't hear me enter." Luke apologized with a sheepish smile and moved to lean against the front of the piano. "Worried? Yeah, maybe a little, I guess? I mean, this place is so weird, I wasn't sure if school would be the same for you or not." When she motioned around the room he shrugged his shoulders and pushed off the piano.

"Yeah, it's definitely weird, but, I spent twenty-five years in some weird room, so, I'm kind of just rolling with it. Yes, gigs are awesome! That's the best thing about this place, there are other people who can see us and Sabrina is being so cool, trying to help us out. But, more gigs means new songs, and that means you and I need to focus on writing!" Luke exclaimed excitedly and suddenly his guitarr appeared against his chest. "Is now a good time?"