Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow

Ella eyed Taylor curiously, wondering what profession she was being forced asked to pursue. "And what does he want you to do?" Ella was sure her own father expected her to do something artsy, she had grown up in a creative environment after all. She raised her eyebrows at Taylor suggestion about giving credit. "Alright, it won't be easy but I'll try if you will." It was a good deal. She began to laugh about her impromtu song. "Thanks, clearly not my best but I'm just learning." She said with a giggle.