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CHYOA Guru
"Hopefully I'll be the first to give it a listen." Lee smiles back, before slipping his arm through hers. "We were going to meet up at her place - mine is a crime scene, unfortunately. Let's go - Lana has some stuff to do, but she'll be along." He leads Calista to the parking lot, inviting her into an expensive car, before they head across town. Lana's apartment is much like her boyfriend's, just slightly larger, the walls covered in albums, guitars and tour memorabilia. "Get comfy. I wanted to ask you abou- ooh..." He groans, clutching his head. "Damn it, why now?" He moans to himself, before looking apologetically at Calista. "Sorry, migraine. I'll just be back in a second." He rushes off through a door, closing it behind him.
The door reopens a minute or so later, Lee striding out into the living room to grab two beers from the fridge, and sit on the couch. He pats the seat next to him, and if she sits down, slips an arm around her shoulder to pull her close, as he hands her a drink. "You know, it's kind of a shame I only met you after you got on the path to stardom."
Calista allows the young man to lead her by the arm, giving a sympathetic look at the mention of Lee's home being investigated. She makes small talk about other artists, liking Lee's music, etc. during the drive. As they enter Lana's flat, Calista remarks on some of the decorations, demonstrating that she's also a fan of Lana's work. "Is that the Strat from her Pink Album's cover?!" As Lee grasps at his head and leaves the room, she thinks migraine, riiiiight. She sends out a sonic pulse to see what's really going on in there. Probably just switching bodies or something.
Once Lee reemerges, Calista politely questions "I-I thought migraines were supposed to last longer than that? Are you sure you're okay?" Nevertheless, she's more than happy to join the boy, sitting next to him with her thighs crossed. She doesn't complain when he draws her in, readily accepting the beer to calm her nerves a little. He's so warm. Hahh. She knows she shouldn't let him be even this intimate, little as it is, because of the risk of being discovered, but she can't bring herself to stop him. "W-why's that?"