★Encore★

[Devyn]

Rose noticed the way he moved back from her and she winced a little bit, not sure why it felt so bad, but she didn't let him know.
"Probably." She grabbed the cloth and picked herself up from the couch to go rinse it in the sink and get rid of the blood.

[PirateOTC]

Embry walked to his room and soon came back to the livingroom with his guitarr. He sat down on the couch again, playing some chords, but none of his dads ones though..

[Devyn]

Rose walked back out, her hands stained a little red from the blood, but it wouldn't seem to get off. She smiled slowly when she saw Embry with the guitar on the couch, "You sounded really good at the club last night, Embry. I didn't get to tell you."

[PirateOTC]

He looked up at her
"Thanks, it was a cool place eventhough it was kinda small...I didn't get lynched anyway" he smirked

[Devyn]

Rose shook her head, "Nobody would ever lynch you, silly." She paused for a moment as she listened to him. "Embry?" She finally asked, "Would you not sing anymore of dad's songs though?"

[PirateOTC]

He stopped playing and looked at her
"...what, onstage or like...at home?"

[Devyn]

"At all."
Rose didn't mean to sound harsh, but it was really something she wanted.

[PirateOTC]

He sighed and leaned back in the couch, still holding the guitar and he looked at her without saying anything. He was thinking... finally he agreed and said;
"You're right..I can't live off of my dads stuff..I should do as you said you know...new producer, new sound...get away from this file that I've been put into and become my own artist"

[Devyn]

Rose nodded, not exactly the reason she'd wanted him to stop singing, but either way worked for her.
"Good idea." She smiled a little bit, "Thanks, Embry."

[PirateOTC]

He continued playing, but only songs that he had made now