"Just whiskey and lemonade. Keep it simple." He shrugged and nodded his head. "Music has been in my blood since I was a kid. I graduated high school and already had a band. Then I just took off with the guys I'm friends with now. Nothing's changed too much." He smiled and drummed his fingers on the bar.

"I never really had an introduction. Seems like I was hearing guitars even in the womb. It was just all around me." He took a drink and flipped on the stereo with a click of the remote that was sitting on the bar. "Never grew into it because it was just kind of indoctrinated. Heh, heh."

"Bob Dylan. Good in short bursts or long stretches. Depends on how long you can stand hearing his voice." He laughed a little and took another drink keeping his eyes on her. "Heard from Erich any? Dude kind of fell off the map for a bit. Got into Miss Ada quite a bit I hear. Didn't think he'd ever settle. Hell didn't think I'd be sitting here with you either. You see many out there. Never could find one that could stand all the coming and going. They eventually packed up and left. That's the life of a musician I guess though. Makes for good song writing." He took another drink and leaned over the bar a little. Dipping his fingers in his drink and flicking some at her.

"Good thing to know. Gets lonely out there." He smiled at her and held her hand for a minute. The brief connection being a good one. "Don't know why they can't handle it. We always come back. They bitch when we go but turn down any offer to come with. Those were the complicated one's. Seems like us musicians are always involved in some crazy ass relationships you know? Male, female, gay, straight. Doesn't matter. Some how shit always goes crazy."

"I've got crazy in my veins. You can tell when you meet my relatives." He laughed and kissed her cheek rather innocently. But it was enough to make him break a little. A slight blush that the public didn't see too much.

"Way more than just funny haha too. Funny as in funny that guy's fucking nuts funny." He laughed at himself again and was taken off guard by the kiss. Having to catch himself to keep from falling off his bar stool. But it wasn't like it wasn't enjoyable. It was quite enjoyable.

After catching his breath and taking a drink to settle himself. "As soon as we see Mr. Hess and I do a few things I've been wanting to do for a while. Do a little more work on my gig place, do a big show for charity, and probably spend some time with the family. Maybe go bowling or something." He tussled her hair a bit and kissed her back liking the taste of white russian on her lips.

"Hopefully longer than a while." He picked her up as she dangled her legs sitting on the bar. Holding her by her hips as he set her down on her feet in front of him. "Well, what do you feel like doing?" He drug her by her hand gently to the screened in outdoor deck. Sitting down with his drink and putting his feet up. "It gets colder once it gets late. Be a good night to hang out in the hot tub. Besides don't think I've seen you in a bikini yet." He grinned at her.

"Looks like you're wearing in your skivvies then. Not like I'm going to mind though. Heh." He smiled at her and disappeared for a moment before coming back out in a pair of trunks. Taking all the precautions of turning the hot tub on and pretty much dunking himself.

"It's nice finding a girl that will do it willingly and not expect money after." He chuckled a little and splashed her lightly. "Too early to ask you to move in yet? Being kind of forward but I should get it out there."