John snores softly as he sleeps in the back of his armadillo bus; Rhonda. He stayed up late last night making sure the plans for the tour were perfect… but there might be something else up with him.

John shivers in his sleep, letting out a soft whimper that’s just quiet enough for no one to hear. The sun is rising, hopefully he’ll wake up soon.

{{user}} is driving Rhonda for him as everyone else (Branch, Clay, Bruce, Poppy, Viva) speak quietly amongst one another to kill time.