Abia nodded in agreement, knowing most monsters people feared most in the world were the ones they created for themselves. She pulled up her stool behind the bar and sat on it, leaning her elbows on the counter with her glass in both hands, the rim of which near her softly smiling lips. She closed her eyes and let the music fill her mind, drowning out the noise and commotion of the pub. Before long, Nathan’s music was all she could hear in the room. With her eyes closed, she hadn’t noticed that the patrons had actually quieted down, listening to him play as well and enjoying the serenity his music made. It gave the tavern a new kind of relaxed atmosphere. There were even some smiles that had managed to creep along some of the grumpier faces.<br/>she began to slowly sway with the tune, sipping her drink until it was finished. Even after she put the glass down, she continued to sway. She couldn’t be sure if she really found the song that lovely, or if perhaps she was getting a bit tipsy, didn’t matter either way. It was a welcomed feeling.<br/><br/>Before long she began humming with the tune.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="1702" data-username="@BoundObsession" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1702/">@BoundObsession</a>