“It's quiet now. So quiet that you can almost hear other people's dreams So quiet that you can almost hear me tell Gramps, Thank you.”Mia. Seventeen. Oregon. Cello.
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Avery had a three second rule in which if you
had a casual interraction with someone and
they did not abandon their task to continue
talking she left them to their own devices. She
grinned when within her little head count the
other brunette perked up again.❝ Technically both. I mean, you can’t be a drummer
without being able to keep a beat. But yeah, drummer.
——You a musician of some kind too? ❞
❝Drums are cool. I tried them. My dad started me
on them when I was little, I think it lasted a few
months and I just gave up. – That I am. Cello
isn’t as interesting as drums, though.❞
♔