[What incredible odds that no one was dead at the tavern.
Richie will be out at the soundstage again. Smoking, low morale. No booze this time though. There's a sense of loss coming through — may not have known the guys well, but loss is still a loss. Moreover, the bad vibes carry through from last night into today. Guilt and melancholy, queasy anxiety. Fear.
He's picking idly through the records. Bowie's The Man Who Sold the World is on rotation, and on reasonable volume. He's not looking for company, but he'll wave to Mizu when he sees her passing by.]
W4 FRIDAY
Richie will be out at the soundstage again. Smoking, low morale. No booze this time though. There's a sense of loss coming through — may not have known the guys well, but loss is still a loss. Moreover, the bad vibes carry through from last night into today. Guilt and melancholy, queasy anxiety. Fear.
He's picking idly through the records. Bowie's The Man Who Sold the World is on rotation, and on reasonable volume. He's not looking for company, but he'll wave to Mizu when he sees her passing by.]
Think we'll catch our runaway killer?