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[There's a boy with a guitarcase hanging from his shoulder, paper at hand. His face looks utterly confused as his head goes from the paper, to twisting around and looking at his surroundings.]

This doesn't look like Beatnation at all, but I did get off at the airport...What the hell?

[Luke, from

beatnation. He's a musician, more specifically a guitar player.]

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Heh, I'm glad you think so...[And by now his fingers are moving on their own]

[ smiles at him again. ] Thank you for showing me.

A pleasure, really...I love this instrument.

Is that... Popular in your world?

Guitars? I guess they are.

Are you famous?

[Laughs a little] N-No...the place I was going to, it'll help me get there.

Oh... You want to be famous, though? This guitar will help you?

I hope so...if a lot of people love the music I play, I can make it big.

I see... I'm famous in my world, in a way...

Really? [Grins at her] So I'm hanging out with a celebrity?

Celebrity? I'm the Fon Master. Or was...

No idea what that is, but shouldn't it be Mistress or something?

...They always called me Master.

Weird.

I know.

You're too cute to be a "Master"...even a "Mistress" [Mainly, because that sounds like she could be in bondage D:]

[ can't help the small blush that comes to her face. ] W-well, it's just part of my title.

I guess so.

How old are you anyways?

Fourteen...

Ah, that seems about right.

[pedopedopedopedopedo.]

You could tell?

[ AT LEAST SHE'S A TEENAGER. and the age difference isn't bad, lmao. ]

Well, I kind of knocked off a year or two or three, but you didn't look older than fourteen.

[Once Luke turns Eighteen, he's fucked <D]

You thought I was eleven...?

Nah...[He kind of did.]