Dustin was slouched where he sat in the back of the campus library, legs kicked out and stretching underneath the table to rest between the chairs on the other side. He was studying - or at least he was trying to study. While there weren't many students around, no doubt taking full advantage of their free time elsewhere on campus, the table directly in front of Dustin was occupied and the girl who was occupying it didn't seem to give a shit about anyone but herself.
"Hey. Hey." He groveled, his voice coming out so low and rough that it was almost as though he had never spoken before in his life - except that was just how Dustin's voice was. "Not everyone wants to hear your shitty music. Do you fucking mind turning it down?"