Sam felt her ego swell at the obvious adoration Audrey was radiating. "I've written some stuff," she admitted, turning her attention to the other girl for the moment, her fingers idly strumming. "I have more music than I do lyrics though," her fingers picked up their tempo, transitioning into a piece of music she'd come up with on her own. "Words are hard, to get just right? But music, I dunno, it kind of just forms itself."