**Arndt Schulz**

Arndt looked at the drums another time with a slight frown on. "That sucks, I wish there was a way you could play it, but I guess what that Jim guy says goes, and complaints probably wouldn't be that good on your record. If I could play something, I'd start a band with you," Arndt added, a bit sad to just see the drums sitting in a corner gathering dust. "So was this your room before, or did the staff move those drums over here?" Arndt asked, to keep himself occupied while sorting out clothes from his luggage into the clothes drawer near his bed.