Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24579399-20140310010128/@comment-3468598-20140317012751

People generally were when it came to him and his music. Hamish smirked. "Once again, Thanks."  He shuffled about in his vest pocket, pulling out a business card, expensive creamy stock and delicate red writing.  "My name and number, for when you decide I'm in.  Look forward to working with you."  He said as he strode over and handed it to Duck, with another flash of a charming smile.

He turned and left wavin lazily to the rest of the room as he exited.