Lana Skye (AU)

[Lana opens a door to reveal a small, modest room. A queen-sized bed sat in the middle of the room, with a small bedside table sitting beside it and a dresser up against the wall. A simple desk sat on the other side of the room, sheets of music scattered across it and her guitar case, bass inside, left on the seat.

Lana turned to Miles and smiled.]

Here we are.