"So, how did your group meet?" Warren asked as he sipped his coffee.
"Xander and Buffy have been my friends forever and we just happened to meet Spike at a local hangout. He was just touring America and ended up in Sunnydale on his way to LA. What about you guys?"
"Well I've always had delusions of grandeur and Andrew and Jonathan are pretty much up for anything I suggest. Like this one time I organized a Star Trek: TNG marathon of the entire run of the show. It was incredible, but gives you a big headache and makes your butt sore."
Willow laughed, "So the geeky pop-culture rift throughout your music is really you guys."
"Hey, since when are Star War, Star Trek, Lord of the Rings, and James Bond geeky? They are the pentical of what makes movie magic great."
"Sorry, but it's still lost on me." Willow shrugged.
"Well I'm just going to make you watch some movies while we're on tour. I swear it'll be a life changer."
"Thanks but I spend most of my free time playing with my keyboard."
"Don't you ever take a break?"
"Hello taking one right now. Besides I love playing with my keyboard I can't even remember a time before I had it."
"Wow you've really become the music."
"I guess I have."
"I'm totally not getting a second date here am I?"
"Warren, you're sweet, but I've become so involved with the music and Xander that if I even thought of betraying one I'd destroy the other. I'm sorry, but I really have to go."
"I understand" Warren said sadly as Willow walked away. "I understand that I'll have to try harder next time."
