bo messed around with lights in his little shed, going from blue to purple, back to pitch black, then suddenly bright white. Bo had been working on this special for three months now, and you could see the effect both quarantine and making this was having on him. you knocked on the door, not knowing if he was right in the middle of filming or not. “come in!” he called, he was sat at the keyboard fiddling with different mic settings. “hey baby” his neck craned backwards to look up at you