"You're looking for me?" He asked, surprised. As she explained who she was and why she was there, his brows lifted again. "Oh! Yeah, cool!" A slow smile spread across his face. "Glad you decided to drop by." He sounded just as pleased as he was, turning to acknowledge the album she had pointed at to explain who she was. It almost seemed like she thought he wouldn't recognize the name unless she reminded him of why it might be relevant. Truth be told, he had listened to the album since having spoke with her through journals, and he discovered he was a fan of her work, even before he knew how gorgeous she was.
"The display was full at some point," he pointed out, indicating that some had been sold that day, turning back to watch her reaction to the news. He could always tell the difference between true artists, and those who did it for the money, all based on how they reacted to knowing there music was doing well. He had a feeling she was really passionate about what she did because it came through in the way she sang - it was one of the things he had liked most about listening to the record.
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