"it isn't that I don't know. "<br/><br/>He said with a hint of a smirk olaying across his lips.  It was clear this woman at least knew how a set should be done.  He wasn't really proud of it.. There simple weren't many options at the moment.  A sip of bllodwyne was taken before he continued.<br/><br/>"You can't just replace a singer. It take time and I haven't had any bites on the job leads I have put out. Sirens are hard to replace."<br/><br/>His tone wasn't angry it was more business as usual.  His head cants to one side for a moment,  she was beautiful.. But then so were a lot of the creatures that walked through the doors to his club.<br/><br/>"What do you know about singing miss...? "<br/><br/>He left the sentence hanging so she'd have the change to introduce herself to him.  He wasn't insulted like this on s regular basis so he'd love to know the name of the one who would do such a thing.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-G920R4 using Tapatalk