Four.

[meanestbrother]

[unintentional voice post]

[sounds of sweeping, humming quietly to himself]

I ain't got no money, I ain't got no car to take you on a date
I can't even buy you flowers, but together we'll be the perfect soul mates...

[sneezes, sniffs, then continues sweeping]

Ooh, baby, it's alright, now you don't gotta flaunt for me--

[a wooden sound - he's dropped the broom, he rushes to the window]

Yue-san?

Yue-san??

[rattling and ruckus as he gets the window open, only to find...]

Yue-san... not here.

[sighs heavily.]

This place...

[rattling as he picks up the broom, starting to sweep again]

...It's a mess.