Undeterred she took up the newly freed seat and settled back into the cushions, settling her guitar in her lap and making sure that she didn't interfere with his space. He was definitely the kind of guy that didn't benefit from being crowded at all, which made the irony of being in a band that much worse, so maybe he couldn't give his quiet but at least he'd still have his corner? It was the little things, sometimes.

Once settled she reached into the pocket of her jeans to yank out the notes she'd been working on. "So, we have that really jumpy song we did in the last set, right?" ... She never remembered names for things. "I was kind of thinking something like that, but slowing it down, with a different hook." Notes left between them Nariko, as always, decided that showing was better than reading.