[John gives a defeated sigh and sits up, doofing Rose in the face with the pillow.]
Hold that thought.
[He takes his glasses from the bedside table, putting them on as he clambers out of bed. He then proceeds to shuffle out of the room without another word. Moments later, the click of a light switch can be heard and judging by the light visible from the doorway, John is in the kitchen.]
Action; July 14th; yup. it is.
Hold that thought.
[He takes his glasses from the bedside table, putting them on as he clambers out of bed. He then proceeds to shuffle out of the room without another word. Moments later, the click of a light switch can be heard and judging by the light visible from the doorway, John is in the kitchen.]