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THE RECORDING PERSONNEL WAS ENJOYING THE FREE NIRVANA SHOW. The band was playing a song titled Stay Away, a song that had it's lyrics changed again and again. This recording session was the charm, no flaws were pointed out. Kurt continuously strummed his guitar till Butch spoke through the speaker. "Alright Kurt, we got it. Just need to talk to you guys about the mix and you're set for the week break." Butch went on as Dave got up from his drum set, stretching. "I can't feel my ass, is that bad?" Dave curiously said as Krist took off his Gibson, resting it against the amplifier he was using. "Probably not. If you can't shit then that's bad.." Krist laughed as he followed Kurt into the control room.
"Alright boys, you know Scott Litt, the mixer for R.E.M.." Butch said as the band shook Scott's hand. Butch explained that he was going to be the one doing the mix for the album. "You guys don't need to worry, this album mix will be great I promise ya'." Scott rambled as Kurt crossed his arms. "Mkay." Kurt muttered as he did not seem too keen at Butch's choice. Krist and Dave had no other reactions, they weren't total experts on mixes. "Well, there isn't anything else I got for you guys. You get the week and half to yourselves. Your flight leaves tomorrow morning at 10." Butch said as Krist and Dave were confused. Last time they checked, they had a van parked outside the lot.
"Flight?" Dave asked as Butch looked confused too. "I thought you guys all knew?" Butch said as Kurt rose his hands, shaking them to be like stars. "Surprise." he said in his classic monotone, he could never show any actual enthusiasm; it's not very grunge of him. "Kurt you said you three wanted a flight back to Seattle—" Butch went on till Kurt eventually stopped the rant from occurring. "Yeah we do want a flight. We're tired of driving." Kurt argued as Krist and Dave had no words to say. Krist eventually spoke, "Thank you Butch but you didn't have to.". Butch let it pass, acknowledging the thank you by Krist.
The band soon left the control room. Butch and Scott would take care of the mixing while they were off on their break. Walking down the hallway of the studio, Kurt looked at both Dave and Krist with a slight bit of worry. "You guys aren't mad about a flight are you?" he asked as Dave shook his head. "Nope. If anything, thanks for telling Butch." Dave told as Krist was looked at by Kurt for a response. "I'm not mad. I just didn't know he actually would do something like that." Krist went on as he moved his hair out of his face. "Okay. I told Butch like a couple days ago and then he said he would think about it but then after purposely not coming up with new lyrics for Stay Away, he finally budged and booked a flight." Kurt explained as Krist and Dave nodded.
They were out of the studio and ready to go to their hotel room. Dave was elected driver for the night as Krist and Kurt both sat in the backseat. "Can I lay on you?" Kurt asked. "Go ahead." Krist answered as Kurt laid on his side, against Krist's thighs. Dave drove to the hotel, playing the Vaselines Dum Dum album they had on a tape. All three of them sang along while the drive to the hotel wasn't long. "It sucks they're not together.." Krist mentioned as Kurt and Dave agreed to his response. Arriving at the hotel, the tape was taken out and placed in the cup holder where all the other tapes and CD's were. Kurt rose back up off of Krist's legs, getting out from the other side. Krist got out and followed his two friends into the hotel.
