The first person Dayo visited was Wayne, it felt appropriate. If there was anybody inside JD Records who could get away with speaking to him like a normal human being, it was Wayne.' Like that was even a thing'
The studio door was half open when Dayo arrived. Music drifted softly into the hallway it was a piano melody that passed through though unfinished the sound was soothing he could spot a thing or two that needed correcti..... he quickly shook of the though he was here for another thing couldn't allow himself to get carried away.
Wayne sat alone inside the room with his feet resting on another chair, one hand balancing a coffee cup while the other adjusted levels on the mixing console.
The moment he noticed Dayo standing in the doorway, his face lit up. "There he is."
Dayo shook his head. "You make it sound like I've been missing."
Wayne laughed. "You have been missing."
"I was gone for a few weeks and you saw me just yesterday"
