Hanali Beach

Shesmiled, and nodeded.
"Well actually, why don't we go to the far side of the beach?"

She suggested, as she looked up at him, How old is he

Jon smiled, picking up his laptop.

"Sounds good to me! Just let me go put this in my bag" He said walking to his room.

A few moments later, he had returned and the two made their way outside. As they walked together in the sand, Jon wondered how old Dustyn was. He also thought she seemed really familiar. Where had he seen her before?

"So, what do you do back in Cali?" Jon asked as they strolled.

Dustyn was all smiles until he asked the all to familiar what do you do quyestion.
She took in a deep b reath and decided to be honest.
"I, I'm a recording artist" She turned on her Iphone and played on of her songs shortly.

She turned it off and started walking again silently

"That's you? I've heard that a lot around town. That's awesome" He said with a smile. "I wish my job was that cool" Jon said softly.

They continued to walk.

"I mean, I like what I do, but most people find it boring" He explained to the pretty girl. "I play music, which is more of a side-gig. Guitar and bass but mainly piano at a club in Boston" He said, feeling that would make his actual job seem less lame. "I write for magazines and papers, journalism type stuff about different things, stuff I know a lot about" He paused for a moment, considering whether to tell her his subjects of expertise. "I write about string theory and physics for one magazine, Socialism and foreign relations for another and I do a column in a paper in Boston each week. Its more of a satirical kind of thing, though" He laughed it off. "I'm always pretty busy, that's why I came here... To rest before I dive back into work in San Fransisco"

She smiled in releife as she listened to his story.
"Seems like we will be working side by side then? But you don't do paparazzi work do you?"
She lifted a concerned eyebrow, If he did, she would have to handle that somehow

Danielle walked around the house to see how many people were walking around in it. Looks like it was time for them to come home. This was the perdect time to see exactly who else was living there. "What if I'm overreacting?" she thought. She looked around and decided to just accept it and relax. She grabbed a Dr. Pepper and sat on the couch.