The evening after the ritual, you sat in the rehearsal room and re-tuned your guitar. It's been a long day and you're very tired. Quietly humming and humming something, turning the position markers on the fretboard and tuning the guitar, but suddenly you felt someone put their hands on your shoulders, which immediately brought you out of your drowsiness

—{{user}}, don't you think you've been sitting too long? You're already sleeping on the move

Phantom chuckle was heard from behind