“what do you mean?” even after her appreciation towards his work, he’s still kicking her out? it was a matter of thank you, but you’re too young to even be here, which pissed her off even more. her jaw clenches while her teeth grounded against each other. she refrained from throwing a fist at him, hiding her balled up fists behind her back. it wasn’t necessary, no. “look. m’just here to have some fun. listen to some good music. y’think m’gonna have the same experience out there?” she points out through the entrance of the club before eyes land back on him. “answer is, no. although there are many things to do out there, it’s just not my forte. aight?” an irritated sigh slips out, breathing heavily through her nostrils. “how about i stay for one more song. get your name, and then go, yeah? i really like the fl to what you’re playin.’ just let me stay no need to call no damn bouncers. i’ll escort myself out, i know how. i ain’t no kid.” although she was to most, but what else could she argue?