The Boards, Thursday Afternoon

[wantstodirect]

Tony still hadn't figured out any magic that would replace sets, so he was at the theatre this afternoon, going through the old flats, figuring out what could be reused, what needed to be repaired and making a list of what would have to be built.

A couple of times, he thought he heard something skittering around in the flies, but when he went up there with a flashlight, he couldn't find anything. Probably something outside on the roof.

[Open theatre is open!]