Invitations, Babbles, and Crafts

[ambitionkills]

She sits on the arm of a couch, holding her guitar. The observant will notice that a small, roughly-carved wooden charm, in the shape of, of all things, a palm tree, is hanging from one end of it. A pile of sheet music - it's for the piano, but chords are politely included - lays by her. She glances around several times a minute, subtley trying to catch someone's attention.

Things have been shockingly quiet in my corner lately. I'll play a song for you if you'd like to talk.