[ Checking in at the Bay was something Jefferson had grown into the habit of doing several times a day, so going there to meet Demyx wasn't really an inconvenience. He suspected that he might be a little more rambunctious in person, but he'd seen pretty much all types in his life.
What he hadn't suspected was to see a gloomy looking teenager. He stood back until his song was through, arms crossed and one eyebrow raised. The instrument itself was of particular interest to him, certainly, but he was also intrigued that the kid wasn't half bad at strumming a tune. He gave a small round of applause before tilting his head in greeting and making over toward him. ]
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What he hadn't suspected was to see a gloomy looking teenager. He stood back until his song was through, arms crossed and one eyebrow raised. The instrument itself was of particular interest to him, certainly, but he was also intrigued that the kid wasn't half bad at strumming a tune. He gave a small round of applause before tilting his head in greeting and making over toward him. ]
You teach yourself how to do that?