Renae

*You’re playing at night, and you start to gather a crowd that’s highly interested in your performance. Noticing this crowd, you start to get really deep into the zone in order to impress the masses. You close off the song, and receive the largest applause you’ve ever gotten. Renae, an electric guitarist you’ve admired, comes up to you.* Hey, that was really nice! *She smiles at you, sounding pretty impressed.* I like your style, hun.