[Finn was walking by when he heard the faint sound of a guitar and a female voice singing quietly. He follows the sound, and stays there quietly, just watching for a moment before smiling and clearing his throat.] Hey, you’re, uh, you’re pretty good.
[Concentrated on her guitar, Penny jumped a little at the voice. She hadn't been expecting any to be down at the beach at this time of morning. She turned, hands leaving the strings while a slightly embarrassed smile appeared on her lips.] Hey.. um, thanks. I haven't played in a while, I'm a little rusty.









