Though reluctant, Cai pulls himself up and leaves the room. Dylan sighs in relief when his cousin’s gone and out. One of the perks in this room is that’s it’s sound proof. No noise comes in or out.
On the side, there’s a studio set enough to cater to gaming or if one decides to record a song. One of Dylan’s many talents is to sing. He’s been covering songs and making sound tracks for as long as he can remember. Some of the uncopyrighted audios you see online are his works also.
After a long day in the university, the boy collapses on the bed against his pillow. He’s not planning to stay here that long. Just a nap. Ten minutes and then he’ll head back out.
Even though he never agreed to throw this party in the first place, at least now there’s a reason for him to enjoy it.
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