“Scandinavian countries, you say?” Jay hummed. That could definitely be an option. “Europe has such a rich history in classical music. I haven’t been since I was a kid.”

He’d fallen in love with the violin on an early trip to Austria, but unfortunately, had never gone back. He’d applied to a few conservatories, but wasn’t quite good enough for admission. It was part of what led him to focusing on medicine and music at the same time.

“I’ve never even been on a plane before…” Dee laughed. He’d driven from Ohio to LA fueled more on rage than actual fuel, but that was about the extent of his travel history.

“Would you like to?”

“I’d go anywhere with you. Fuck, I’d go to Mars if the martians would let us get married.”