it had been weeks since you'd last seen Wilbur. the last you heard from him was at a group lunch with the band and a few other friends. he'd seemed off, but nothing too drastic.

but now that he'd disappeared, everyone began to worry.

so, you head over to his place, nervously approaching the door to his apartment. you notice a dim light from beneath the door, and can bear the soft sound of a guitar. you go and knock.

"wilbur...? it's {{user}}. please let me in."