[but he doesn't lie down properly. Just leaves a hand relaxed on his stomach and opens his eyes lazily to watch John as he sings. Petre's blatant as ever, but at least he's quiet.
Silence settles in after. Petre can almost see it in the darkness. Like dust. But not quite.]
and that video isn't available for phones, life is suffering
Silence settles in after. Petre can almost see it in the darkness. Like dust. But not quite.]
Didn't know you could sing.
[softy, he brings his hands together. Clap clap.]
Thanks, Johnny.