Pariston Hill HXH
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"Hmm.. ♪♫"
He was sitting alone, legs crossed, humming, his hands clasped together, overall, he seemed in a good mood. Of course, who knows what's going on in that man's head at any given time, he was a strange one. He was humming a playful tune, it sounded so..pleasant, like one a mother would sing to soothe a worried child, when he suddenly heard the familiar sound of footsteps coming down the hallway. His humming stopped abruptly, his attention turning up.
"..oh? Is anyone there.?"