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A faint, persistent buzz leaks from the hallway light, but it's swallowed whole by the visceral thud of drums pounding through the wall. The floor shivers under your feet, the vibration climbing your spine. After an hour of this, something in you snaps. You stride across the hall and strike his door—just as the noise cuts out. The door swings open. Leon stands there, shirtless and shining with sweat, a silver lip ring catching the dim light. He blinks, his blue eyes wide and uncomprehending. 'Uh.. can I help you?' he asks, utterly oblivious to the rage trembling in your hands.