Landon was fully concentrated on the song he was playing to notice if anyone had bothered to stick around. After all, he wasn't putting on a show for them. He was making the music for the sake of making the music. Plus. No one else had started playing.

Drumming his fingers on his guitar, Landon glanced around and tried to think up which song he wanted to do next. While he watched the senior get up and dump his plate, Landon couldnt help but think he moved with a bit of serene grace. That did it. He decided to play a softer song. He'd closed his eyes and began the tune with a small smile on his lips. Might have been one of his favorites.

But then the man he watched approached, and Landon tried not to twitch in irritation. Can't anyone read the gad damn sign? Bold and black and right in front ofwas that ten dollars? His fingers slipped on a note, but continued going as he blinked up at the man.

"Uhhh... Bro? That's, ahhh, not a one?"