Amelia smiled and closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath and then downed another shot. She followed Scott's little tune and winked at his last remark. "I might hold you to that, babe." When she was comfortable in the rhythm and tune he provided, strumming her guitar softly as backdrop to his picking, she began humming a melody to it. The words came as she sang them, quiet and searching at first, but then growing more confident as she found a good melody.<br/><br/>She had sung a few lines when a different kind of music sounded, the happy chime of her doorbell. For a moment she wondered if to let it go, but she simply couldn't. She had to at least invite the visitor in.<br/><br/>"I'm gonna get this, okay? Don't you move," she told Scott and put the guitar down.<br/><br/>She was at the door in a minute and smiled when she saw the visitor.<br/><br/>"Hello Ash, come on in. I was just about to dive head first into a tequila bottle and music with Scott. Wanna join?" She grinned and gestured the oh so lovely girl to follow her, deciding she was going to take her up on that offer.<br/><br/>"The studio is right down here," she said on the way and smiled at Ashton over her shoulder. Then she went back in there and down to the lounge.