Jono wasn't exactly expecting a walk in the park. But yesterday at rehearsal Karla had been...

Off seemed like a good word for it, only violently so and with a penchant for brutalizing Beethoven. And he wanted to ask about it, but with the way she was glowering at the world at large, he had decided that right there in front of the rest of the cast was a bad idea.

So, naturally, cornering her at work seemed like the better option. Big blue man alert, standing in the doorway with an eyebrow raised and his arms crossed over his chest.