[@Eleventhfret]

"Sup, drumsticks?"

Jess looked up to see a guy about her age, well it was kind of a guy. He had horns and a tail, so she assumed he was at least part demon. Noticing his sweet guitar, she decided he just might be worth her time. 

"Same as you, probably," she answered back coolly. "Unless you like hanging around this stupid office for fun."

She put her drumsticks into her back pocket and leaned back against the wall. "Are you any good?" she asked, motioning towards the guitar with her head while her arms are crossed in front of her chest. "Why don't you play me something?" She tried not to get her hopes up. There were a lot of posers around here that pretended to be cool just by swinging a guitar around their necks. Still, she couldn't help but feel that he just might be the real deal.