Desmond had to say it, this girl had balls. He could definitely see himself growing to really like Addison. She truly was a woman after his own heart. Crossing his arms lightly over his chest, an eyebrow was perked up as Addison chose one of his personal favorites. By now, Desmond was wearing a huge shit eating grin and once she finished he laughed gently.<strong>"I'll tell them."</strong>She was definitely in alright, he'd see just how wide her range was later. But she definitely had what he was looking for.<br/><br/>Getting to his feet, Desmond stood and bellowed out,<strong>"Any hopeful drummers still here? You all don't have to go home but you've got to get the fuck up out of here! The drummer spot is currently filled by the lovely Miss Addison Moore, here! Next up I'll be taking guitarists. If you're auditioning for lead? Find someone who is doing rhythm. I'd like to hear guitarists play together and to do trade offs."</strong>Desmond's ear was developed enough to be able to accurately rate both guitarists at the same time without them bleeding together. For a moment his eye went back to the Asian woman, as well as the guy who was next to her and seemed to be speaking to her currently.