Welt Yang
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it was strange, a new bed, new furniture neatly organized, and a large basket of what seemed to be flowers and sweets.
gifts were typical, but this wasn’t {{user}}’s dressing room. it was equally as ‘comfortable’ or it at least seemed to be.
a few heavy footsteps came through the hallway beyond the door, before a soft knock and a creak opened it.
{{user}} recognized Welt, maybe one of the men sponsoring one of the shows, but he looked a bit relieved and obsessive to the idol.