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[color=gray][sub]LOCATION & TIME : SWAN SONGS, MONDAY EVENING[/sub]
[sub]INTERACTIONS :  SIOBAN - [@Almalthia][/sub]
[sub]MENTIONS : PAIGE - [@Pilatus][/sub][/color]

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	Alejandro had taken his time on the Metal section first. He had picked out a few vinyls from various death metal bands he had heard from in the past. Most were from the band [i]Behemoth[/i], a band he thought he would never enjoy as much as he did. Death metal had been something his younger sister had pushed on him for a few months, even dragged him into one of their concerts in Texas. After that, Alejandro was hooked on it, much to their mother's distaste. The type of music was something he held dear, something that he and his sister shared and tressured. He could probably send her some tickets as a present after his business was established here. He could even try to see if the band played her and ask her to come. 

	After a while, Alejandro had found himself wondering to the hip hop section to those out. While he wasn't too big on it, he did have favorites when it came to hip hop. He was rather picky about it and tended to stick to more older stuff since the newer stuff sounded like mumble trash. That is what it was, to him anyway. He had picked out a copy of [i]The Slim Shady LP[/i] and [i]Relapse[/i] to just listen to while at home, but other than he stayed close to the older hip hop albums.

	He was deep in thought about the whole hip hop going to trash when he felt something soft bump into him. With a small grunt, Alejandro snapped out of his thoughts and turned to look at the person, ready to insult them and stopped just as he saw her face. 

	[color=BC8F8F]"It could have been worse,"[/color] Alejandro said in a teasing tone, [color=BC8F8F]"You could have broken an ankle, and then you would have done more than run into me."[/color] He slipped the last vinyl under his arm. [color=BC8F8F]"But luckily I was here to keep you from falling-- or breaking something."[/color] He looked down as she patted his heavily tattooed arm. He was wearing black jeans with a burgundy button-up shirt. Semi casual, just like he usually dressed. 

	[color=BC8F8F]"I agree, sadly, this kind of music has been going downhill after the 2000s, in my opinion. It's hard to find any good stuff now. All I see is mumble rap."[/color] Alejandro wrinkled his nose just a bit at that and gave her a look over. [color=BC8F8F]"Though you don't see to be the type to be into much hip hop, then again I shouldn't be judging. After all, you are in this section of the store. The pop is on the other side of the aisle."[/color] There was a small teasing smile on the corner of his lips. 

	In the distance, he saw a woman walk in just before he got a message from John. He glanced quickly at his watch to check the message, then returned his attention to the woman in front of him. Cop. No, something higher up the bureaucratic ladder. Alejandro watched her from the corner of his eyes as she made her way across the store but kept the teasing smile.


	[color=BC8F8F]"Are you here to preform? You got a nice outfit fit for the spotlight,"[/color] Alejandro felt his phone vibrate in his pocket again, but he simply ignored it. Probably John again trying to tell him who the pig was that just walked in. He didn't really care right now as long as she stayed away and his two associates kept their distance. [color=BC8F8F]"Alejandro, by the way."[/color] He extended his hand towards her for a handshake. [color=BC8F8F]"Local flower shop owner, new to Sol, and you are?"[/color]

	Alejandro just wanted a pleasant and quiet day off.