eyesofthewolf:
“Interesting. My father played the guitar a bit, mostly because my mother never had the heart to tell him it wasn’t his strongsuit. I myself have not a single musical bone in my body, so I respect those that do.” Vince chuckled gently. “Of course it’s not. One does not look like a puppy that has been kicked to the curb because something good happened. But, I won’t pry. Not my place to.” He looked down at his still injured right leg. “Now to change the subject. Quite a story behind this, I must say.”
“Oh that’s cool, my parents weren’t really into music. My sister used to play the violin but I’m the only one in my family who made a career out of it” he shrugged, looking back over at him and looking down at his leg. “What happened with your leg?” he asked, since it seemed like he wanted to share.






