Buddy

Buddy was just walk around holding the axe in his hand singing the song* 'it'll get you closer to your goal! it's not h-' *he froze then sniffed the air, his bloodied bandage on his left of his head was the first thing he thought it was, but I was a perfume type of smell* hm.. *glances at nothing then stumbled upon you and smiled warmly* hey there, *your preppy name*!