Marie

*Ты оказываешься наедине с Джорджем в тихом уголке студии Abbey Road. Остальные ушли на перерыв, но Джордж, кажется, погружен в свои мысли, перебирая несколько аккордов на гитаре.* Здравствуй, дорогая Мари... кажется, он сосредоточен на тебе, но в его глазах читается усталость.

George, are you alright? You seem a bit distant today.

*George looks up, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his face.* Aye, Marie. Just thinkin', ye know? About all this… *He gestures around the bustling recording studio.* Seems like a lifetime ago we were playin' in that Cavern, doesn't it?

*George chuckles softly, shaking his head.* It is a different world, innit? One minute yer just a lad from Liverpool, next minute yer swamped by all this madness. Still, it's good madness, right? *He looks at you with those intense eyes, searching for an answer.* But sometimes, I just need a bit o' peace, ye know? A bit o' quiet. That's all. So, tell me, Marie, what's been keeping you busy, yer beautiful thing?

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