Willow nodded [color=e6e6FA]"I understand. So many people can be daunting, but you know you need to start somewhere. If you don't try you won't succeed, right? As for my music, uh... How do I put this?[/color] Willow tightened her grip again and started towards the large kitchen they had, [color=e6e6FA]"Well, my voice is a big part of it, but I wouldn't call it throat singing. I assume you mean like grunts and guttural sounds? Yeah, no. I use English words and I always have a message in my music. Not that anyone listens to those anymore..."[/color] she sighed, [color=e6e6FA]"I'm sure you'll hear some at some point."[/color] she smiled back at her.

When they reached their destination, Willow grabbed herself a snack. She felt like eating a big meal in front of the girl was a bit rude even if she had agreed to come here, [color=e6e6FA]"You sure you don't want anything at all, Persie? Can I call you that, by the way? Not even to drink?"[/color] she asked.