Tara wondered why all the air went of out the room, but once she caught her breath, she smiled.<br/>"A Cello?" she repeated," sure. what kind of music does it do? elevator type stuff or Celtic Woman stuff or Loreena McKennitt?"<br/><br/>Tara grinned at the shocked look on Bronwyn's face.<br/><br/>"Hey, I know about that easy listening genre. I'm not all rock and roll. Can you bring it up here, or would you like me to come to your room? The night is nice, maybe in the courtyard?"