Song for a Song

Dante shrugged. "Not really, I mean I can put it down a little and I've written a few songs. Not very good ones but I mostly just record things in the moment." he said. "Or if I can't write at the time I write notes best I can." he added. "Mostly just do covers at the moment. No point in writing a bunch when my friends are in other places and we can't do the whole Band thing. My uncle tried to teach me all about how to put the music down but I just get frustrated I'm just decent at changing styles of music already out there but the doesn't sell records." he added.

He watched her as he spoke. Getting a fair read on her body language. "Hey, since I heard you play do you want to hear something from me? Fair is fair, right? Know someone confident in their playing isn't the same as someone who wanted to keep it private but only seems right."

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