Amber took a quick sip from her flask, dropped it back into her purse, then knocked nervously on Duke's door. Somehow his house looked even more impressive in daylight than it had the night she and Crystal were there. She heard someone approaching so she fluffed her hair, perked up her boobs, and readied her smile.
“Amber," Byron said eagerly as he opened the door, “what a treat."
“Hi, Byron."
“What's up? What brings you around?"
“Crystal asked me to bring these new lyrics over. She's still at the photoshoot and, well, I've got some time, and you know how she is about – she doesn't like the technology stuff very much."
“Hey, sure, no problem. You just wanna give 'em to me, or…?"
“I was really hoping to give them to Duke. You know, in case he has any questions or anything."
“Oh, yeah
