Izzy laughs.

Isabel: I'm sure she'll like you. She's nice to everyone really. I'm sure it'll go fine.

She smiles at him.

Isabel: Aww, look at you being all worried.

Izzy giggles.

Isabel: Well Hayden dislikes almost everyone I go out with but I'm sure everyone will like you, just like I do.

She sees a bench and decides to sit down for a little.

Izzy looked at him.

Isabel: Sure.

Isabel: Well, I mean I won't be it's mother...Cassie will. I thought about it, a lot really, and it doesn't really bother me. I mean, things happen and I can't change what's already happened so the best thing to do is just kinda go with the flow.

Isabel: I suppose. It'll be crazy...I've never really been around a baby before. Well except my little sister but I was 8 when she was born. (Laughs a little)

Isabel: So, ready to walk again? It's getting dark and I don't wanna risk loosing them at night time. (Smiles)

She gets up and holds his hand again while they walk back to her house. Once they arrive about 10 minutes later, she opens the door and lets the dogs off their leashes as they run into the house. She sets them on the small table next to the door and then gets something to drink.

Isabel: Sooo, what do you wanna do now?

Isabel: Oh, well you can just go to sleep then. I'll be down here, not disturbing you. (She smiles at him)

Hira: Hey Lyrica! I'm just going to straighten my hair, then we'll be off. Come on in.

Brandon Caulfield arrives outside of a large warehouse in California with a group of musicians; he takes some keys out of his jacket pocket and proceeds with opening the large wooden doors of the warehouse. As Caulfield pushes the doors open he stares at the big surrounding space, He walks inside with the rest of the musicians and begins taking a closer look around, his new songwriting partner and acoustic guitarist Amelia Harrison puts her hand on his shoulder.

Amelia: Wow this place is huge, You don’t do things the natural way huh?

Brandon: (Smirks) That’d just be tedious now wouldn’t it. (looks around once more and smiles) This is the perfect place though (looks at the rest of the group) Strap yourselves in guys, this is gonna be like your second home for the rest of the year (he laughs slightly)

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After surveying the building and familiarizing himself with the place, he continues to walk around. He takes a small piece of paper and begins mapping out various things while occasionally shouting in order to find the perfect place for the instruments. As he’s scribbling down on the piece of paper, he starts mumbling to himself.

Brandon: Maybe I’ll put the piano here … (shouts in order to gauge the echo and sound quality) … Maybe not (he whispers to himself as he gets up and walks over closer to the window and shouts again to gauge the sound quality) … Ok, I’ll put the piano here. (He whispers once more, Then He looks over to the rest of the group) Hey, so what do you think, pretty ace, right? (the rest of the group nod in agreement) Right, that’s good then. I guess I’ll see you all tomorrow then.

He smiles as the rest of the group leave