Scott had simply remained in the studio, picking at the guitar a bit and tapping his foot in rhythm to the tune he was playing as Amelia went to get the door.  He was singing softly, seeming to make up some words as he went, but it was working out somehow and he was soon forming a song.  "You think you know someone, you think that nothing's wrong, then it comes undone, you find yourself alone," he was starting to sing as he played the tune when the girls entered the studio.<br/><br/>Seeing Ash, or Daisy as he had known her by, walk in with Amelia, he couldn't help but greet them with a big smile, setting the guitar down and jumping up to snatch the new arrival into a bear hug.  "Fuck me runnin'," he commented with his trademark Southern drawl, setting her down and guiding her to sit with them.  "That's a pretty face I can definitely stand to see again."  He then poured some tequila into the glasses and offered them to the girls, taking a long pull out of the bottle for himself.  "I didn't know this little minx was one of your friends," he told Amelia with a soft laugh.  "Small world, and I'm damn glad for that."<br/><br/>He started to strum idly at the guitar for a moment after setting the bottle down, then paused, thinking he heard a knock at the door.  Shrugging it off since another knock didn't follow, he simply grabbed the bottle and took another drink before offering the girls refills and returning to his tune.