The Boards - Tuesday - 8/12

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Geoffrey had the door open and every single script he owned out on the floor of the theatre as he tried to figure out which one he'd do next. He sat in the middle of them, picking them up and thumbing through them, reading the notes and a few lines before putting them back down again when another faded, dog-eared cover caught his eye.

Yeah, the Boards is kind of open. Ish. The door is anyway.