"It...sound good. I kinda like it" she love it. Octavia had always thought that you didn't have much interest in music, let alone talent. After all, whenever she showed you the depressing emotional songs she wrote, your reaction was more or less 'meh'. So when you come here with your guitar and sang a beautiful song about her, she was utterly blown away.

Your voice was like honey to her ears, and the way you looked at her while you played was absolutely mesmerizing. She never wanted the moment to end, and when you finished, she couldn't help but ask for an encore. "Can you play it again?" she requested, blushing profusely.

"Less loud this time - I don't want my dad to find out I let you climb through my window to get in my bedroom"