Then he laughed at himself with a sour expression when finding them under the desorganised papers of his so-called desk, whcich was more like a table for everything.
On his way to the studio by subway to rehearse, his stomach was doing the rollercoaster making him want to throw up the elements he had incorporated.
Mika felt dirty though he had just took a shower before.
Eyelids heavy he greeted everyone.
"worked late again ?" Chriss asked
"yeah"
"same"
Both scoffed bitterly.
They repeated smoothly then talked about the clip, summarizing afresh, training to not feel awkward with interpretation games which was funny.
"...-Oh, Jake sent the 'basicaly final' shedule" Lia laughed "that's what he said"
They checked the group chat.
"Holy shit ! Mika you have an entire day after tomorow ?? that's alot" Chriss's mouth was amazed.
"yeah we have the same day off"
"by the way" Julia interupted "...Do you guys think it will works ? Like really, I don't know, seems to me we're just daydreaming and the wake up is going to be hard"
For once she was the negative thinker.
"Why do you talk like an old geer ?" Eliot looked at her in disgust
"shut up"
"we will see, it's better to fail than never try" Lia said like the energetic sage she was.
In fact, they were all perplexed yet by seeing Jake's projects they were feeling a bit rassured, it seemed managable.
Mika was more puzzled about the pushing curiosity of the man, this one was always asking too much.
He was annoying for that, but it could be forgiven because his work was so far very interesting and attracting.
Jake meets Mika, Mika meets Jake, and then bit by bit all shatters. A messed up barman/video maker with an invading hobby and a complicated guitarist can engender a puzzling futur, even more when one of them cannot run away from his unhinged mind.
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