I'm a Chatterbox. (Dakota)

Anali pulled a guitar off her back and I just have to say, I've always wanted to learn guitar.

"Will you teach me guitar?" I looked up at her with pleading eyes.

"Uh......" She looked at me a little shocked.

"Please?" I used my puppy dog/kitty cat eyes. She sighed.

"Yes, I'll teach you." She looked at me sternly. "As long as you cooperate and have your own guitar."

"Oh I already have one!" I stood and hurried to a blanket that was blocking off another part of the alleyway. "Someone was about to send it to D.I. but I asked him if I could have it and he let me!" I came back with my guitar.

"Wow. That's nice of that person." She looked around at my hideout. I call it my hideout because it's not really a house you know.

"Yeah I've been meaning to learn, but I don't know how to tune it." I sat down with my guitar and then remembered something. "Oh! I have to get you a mattress! Don't worry, you can take mine until I find another one! They're very hard to find."

"Do you live off things you find?" She looked at me, curious.

"Yep, I've been alone since I was eight. Why don't you tell me about yourself since I've told you pretty much everything about me?"

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