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Jerry was busy obsessively wondering if he should continue shaving his chest or let it grow in from the waxing. Whatever he decided, it was itching like living hell- when his phone buzzed with a message, he jumped, scrambling for it and was surprised it wasn't a mission- someone actually wanted to talk to him! About MUSIC! He couldn't quite remember exactly which offer Gale was apparently responding to, but he was thrilled all the same, and texted back accordingly:



The room number was included, but Bili is a spaz and can't remember what number that was.

"Gale, hi!! Come in!!" Jerry called through the door. His room looked tidier than usual, not that Gale was that familiar with it in it's usual disarray, but the man himself was looking trimmed and groomed, and although Sasha and Candace had done their best to steer his wardrobe in better direction, over his T-shirt was still his Hawaiian shirt. He had rearranged his sitting room area a bit to accommodate the various instruments for the potential lesson. He wasn't sure what the younger Hunter wanted, so he had prepared everything.

Jerry beamed, "Well, you've come to the right place! You said you saw the flier, right? Take your pick! We can cover piano, guitar, ukulele... If you want to rent one to practice on, I'll need a security deposit and five dollars an hour, if that's alright? I need to get more instruments before I can really lend them out easier. Lessons themselves, twenty dollars a session? Proceeds will go to the Sun House project, of course! Oh my goodness, I'm excited, I think you're the first person to actually bite that invitation ahahaha!"

"A girl you say!" Jerry beamed at the teenager before looking momentarily frightened, but the smile returned again when he assured himself Gale was a good looking kid with a good head on his shoulders and surely it would roll better for the young man than Deus Dating had done for him.

"Welllll... both are excellent choices! Do you have any experience with either of them? Both will take practice, but Piano is a really good foundation. Are you familiar with sheet music?" He turned to pull out a long cardboard box he had prepared should anyone actually answer his fliers, and began setting out a metronome and a pile of music books on his make-shift coffee table.

"Duets," Jerry's eyes gained a distant sort of sparkle. "Music is a real magical way to bond, that's for sure!" He plucked up his guitar to make sure it was in tune, "Well! It's going to take a lot of practice, I recommend you pick up a guitar yourself- you can get a nice Fender for not too much at any shop once you go stateside. Acoustic doesn't need runic conversion, but if you intend on plugging into an amp you'll have to talk to the labs-"

Immediately, he struck a few chords. "I won't start you with anything too fancy- before we work on your picking techniques, you'll have to get the chords memorized!"