"Musician, huh?" Cody said rubbing his imaginary beard on his chin pondering the though. Being a musician was something he never thought about before, he just took lessons because his mom told him so. He doubted that he'd actually be good at teaching someone how to play the guitar. At the very least he could look into it. He could try it and then quit if it didn't suit him.

"Thanks," he said deciding that he would stop by the music store in the valley. One thing was certain it'd be easy for him to work there since he lived there. Everything else was uncertain. "Wanna come with me to check it out?" he asked. There was doubt that'd she'd want to go for he just remembered she was headed to the in for something in the first place.

Well he was a gutarist but he seemed to think about it. It could give him some money every week and let him live in the Inn. It was pretty expensive to live in a house anyways, you would have to be married or had to make a lot of money.

Soon he asked her if she can come check it out. well it was only the afternoon by now and she didn't have work today. Plus, shejust thoiught she could just leave Cody here and go into her room. Ah what the heck, she'll see what it's like. "Um, Okay," She answered, shifting her eyes while she was thinking.