The Boards - Richard III, CLOSING NIGHT - Thursday evening

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Now was the winter of their discontent... The last night of Richard III was starting very soon. Still no sign of their errant Director, but Tony seemed to have everything well in hand. Sophie had counted up receipts from Tuesday, and they were doing quite well. The students had certainly given it their all on Tuesday night.

And Geoffrey may have cast them, encouraged them, and directed them, but everyone in the theater tonight had their own reasons for wanting this last evening of the play to go well.

"Thirty minutes, everyone. Our Stage Manager says places in thirty."

[OCD on its way up!]

Comments

Re: Outside the Theater

[glacial_queen]

Karla chuckled. "I love that you can be the embodiment of wickedness on the stage and still flush at that," she said, deciding to be a good little sibling and stop teasing. "Sam, you're in love. Anyone who'd take you to task for something like that is just dreadfully cold-hearted."

Re: Outside the Theater

[likethegun]

"Or it's Dean. He has his own set of rules about stuff involving me and love," Sam said, although he was smiling more now.

Re: Outside the Theater

[glacial_queen]

"He's a big brother," Karla said with an exasperated sigh. "They were invented solely for the purposes of being difficult."

Older cousins fell into this category, too.

Re: Outside the Theater

[likethegun]

"But only real big brothers," Sam insisted. "Fake ones aren't difficult at all."

Re: Outside the Theater

[glacial_queen]

"Fake ones are wonderful," Karla said with a happy grin. "Much more reasonable. And better to talk to."