Winter nods and goes into the booth and sets up a piano, then plugs her guitar in. She grabs two pair of headphones, and checks the mics. She tosses a pair of headphones to him.
Ivy smiles, barely restraining her cheeks from heating, then she pauses. "She's wrong...right?" she asks softly.
Ivy smiles, barely restraining her cheeks from heating, then she pauses. "She's wrong...right?" she asks softly.