Note Sixteen
[Klavier actually managed to get some sleep, and he sits up in bed, and yawns. Or tries to.]
[He looks around, and tries to say 'good morning'. No such luck.]
[He tries to hum a tune. Then he tries to sing something.]
[No luck.]
[His eyes go wide, and he tries to shout, but nothing comes out of his mouth.]
[Frustrated, he puts his head in his hands and tries not to cry.]
[He looks around, and tries to say 'good morning'. No such luck.]
[He tries to hum a tune. Then he tries to sing something.]
[No luck.]
[His eyes go wide, and he tries to shout, but nothing comes out of his mouth.]
[Frustrated, he puts his head in his hands and tries not to cry.]