"Don't you.....ever, like....get tired of it? I mean, you obviously like music......but what if you didn't?" Aurora ventured hesitantly, a question that had been bugging her for a long time. Her family would have just forced her to do it but she wanted top know what Christa's family would have done.

Christa bit her lip and sighed. "Honestly, I sometimes do but music is a big part of my life." she trailed off. "To be honest with you, if I didn't like music, my family would probably disown me. Telling me to never come back and just stay away from them. It's pretty harsh but music has been in my family's blood for generations." she said.

Aurora nodded, asking no other question. She knew exactly what Christa's family felt about music, it was like her family. Only Christa wasn't a disappointment, while Aurora was. "So how do you like Stellar up til now?"

"It's a nice place." Christa replied. "How about you? What do you think of Stellar?" she asked.

"Its okay. I guess." Aurora answered with a shrug, studying the various paintings that dotted the room at almost regular intervals. "Its better than any Swiss Finishing School at any rate."

Christa smiled. "True, very true." she said, rummaging through her backpack for a jacket or something.

"Yeah." Aurora replied softly, touching the paintings lightly. She yawned as last nights tiredness caught up with her, but determinedly stifled it.

Christa looked up and looked at her phone before frowning. "Looks like I need to go. It was really nice meeting you." she said, smiling at Aurora. "I'll text you once."

Aurora waved back distractedly, her eyes still set on the paintings. They were beautiful and someday she wished she could paint something half that good.

Christa waved and walked out the door, bag slung over her shoulder.