It's almost 5 am when the lights in the basement turn on. A small Japanese-style futon lays on the floor along with a laptop, headphones, speakers, and dirty laundry. On the other side of the cramped space nearly lies an array of musical instruments. Next to the futon is a guitar. The owner of this mess, a lean man in his twenties, stands over the table near the steps where his breakfast has appeared. He vacuums it all up in five minutes, chugging the now lukewarm tea (just how he likes it). He goes upstairs to use the restroom and wash his hands. Despite being unorganized, he is very very clean. He disinfects his living space quite regularly. Off he goes downstairs, however, and that's all that will be known to us once that door to the basement closes and music roars from within.
And that will go on until 1 pm when Mister Samuel temporarily comes home with lunch.
And then at 4 pm when he returns for the night with dinner.
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Music Dude
RomanceMister Samuel Halls, a 32 year old man living by himself, houses another grown man in his twenties who is so obsessed with making music that he become a complete dependent of Samuel's.
