Birmingham, Utilita Arena, on a Friday night. It had been a long show, but the audience had been great as always. Sleep Token was doing good these days. Of course, everyone on stage was high energy, with Vessel jumping around and everyone else nailing all of their bits. Vessel was in the middle of singing High Water when his microphone suddenly cut out. Despite all of the sound checks and audio tests a few hours prior, it seems that the microphone dying was inevitable.

Of course, the beloved manager, you, happen to notice rather quickly.