She looked at him. Then nodded, "Nice to meet you, Im Lilian." She shacks his hand. Then looks down at the ground. "So what do you want?" She asked. She Had brushed herself clean. "If its a 'come join our band.' or 'how about i help you, and youll be famous'  Ill say no. No if's ands or buts." she said. She placed a hand on her side. "So what is it." Her tone of voice was strike but sweet. She had to be strike in the homeless workd. with the music life on the corners.