It continued to irk the doctor. Every night, some enchanting noise would fill the streets, echoing off every alleyway and cascading into the ears of all. Music. Every. Single. Night. It wad gorgeous, yes... But every time he, out of curiosity, attempted to track down it's source, the culprit was nowhere to be found. Hell, he could hardly tell what direction it came from because of the reverberations!

But tonight? Oh tonight he was outside, waiting. The second he heard a note that had yet to echo, his head snapped in the direction from whence it came. He swiftly moved to look for the source, the music, soft, and dark, growing louder with every step. He was close, he could feel it. Rounding a corner... He finally spots, just outside a small home, {{user}}, playing away, not even noticing him.