The reaction to the music got an amused chuckle out of her - she liked her music loud and held no shame about it. In fact, his reaction was much the same as her family whenever they heard rock even at normal listening levels. And the fact that he still refused to ask any questions made him a winner in her book.

"I'll live." She replied without giving a real answer. "And who knows? Maybe the force will wake me up."

In a funny way, this was also reminiscent of the past - when she had desperately jimmied the window open in a desperate attempt to run away, she hadn't cared how she landed either, as long as she got out of there.

She headed for the window, beginning to slide it open. "Just like back then... I've got my guitar on my back, a need to get out, and I'm not doing it alone." Although she had her familiars instead of... whatever this guy was. "So this is right in line with my memories."