[ her pale cheeks flood with color, pinkness blossoming across her cheeks, ducking her head against the shy smile. ]
I only play music for drunks. It's... [ this excuse didn't work on your dad, riles, what makes you think it's going to work on anyone else? accept your awesome, tiny child. ]
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I only play music for drunks. It's... [ this excuse didn't work on your dad, riles, what makes you think it's going to work on anyone else? accept your awesome, tiny child. ]