"I mean you're more like that now, I didn't mean that you never were. I mean, like the Hannah I met back then wouldn't be ready for children and a family but you are now." He smiles.

"Really? I'd never have guessed. I don't know if I've ever felt ready for that. I mean, I almost had no choice back when I was 15 but ever since I've kinda been scared of it."

Taylor nods and changes the subject. "So, got any plans musically once the twins are born or are you gonna take a massive break to look after them?"

"Wait... You might be done all together? I'd be devastated if I never get to hear another new Hannah Beth album again." He looks at her. "You've not passed your time at all." He smiles.

"You'd be missed a lot more than you think." He smiles. "That's not the same, I can't live listening to all the same songs for the rest of my life." He chuckles.

"There's gotta be some desire left, surely?" He smiles.

"Don't write more than 2 songs about your children then." He pokes his tongue out. "It's simple." He smiles.

"Well, I guess I can't judge. I'm not sure what I've got left music-wise. I don't have a long career left. I've not been that successful since Dead Roses..."

"We should do a musical duo or something. That would be awesome. It could save both of our careers" He grins and laughs. "Yeah, that's fine." He smiles.

Vara Gallo shoves her hands into her pockets and hurries into the closest place that looked like it had central heating. Canada was a drag. She wishes she would have stayed in Europe just a little bit longer. But something about Canada seemed... exotic... If only for a moment at the time. She looks up at the menu. Some of the words were in Italian, but for the most part, she had no idea what anything was. She sighs and walks over to one of the chairs in the place, sitting down and leaning back. Vara crosses her legs, causing her skirt that is much too short for this winter-like weather to show some thigh. She closes her eyes, and puts her hands over her eyes like she has a migraine.