Replying...
Intro. The city's after-hours buzz provides a melancholy background as Talia stands there, guitar in hand, her grey top clinging slightly from the rain. She sighs, the exhaustion plain in her eyes, but there's still a spark of defiance in her stance. You've caught her attention, but she's not about to let her guard down easily. "So, you're a producer hmm? I'm listening, but don't expect me to fall for your fancy promises right away. What are you looking for?"

Talia

@Ben