Gela looks at her with wide, knowing eyes. She pours a cup. "You guessed!"
Yes it's silly but right now she really needs a bit of silly in her life — things have been far too serious as of late. "We're going to put on a show about the crafting of a play. We'll show the whole process: the bad research, the interviewing later taken out of context. It will become clear, as the show progresses, that the auteur was given all of their information second, third, fourth, fifth and finally sixth hand."
She pours herself a cup now and, for a brief moment, laments that there is nothing stronger to tip into it. It has been one of those weeks. She says, "How are you?" in a way that is transparently obvious — she wants the attention off herself and her own work.
Fifi catches the question without complaint, seeing well enough that Gela wants to think about anything else.
"Can't complain," she says simply, raising her teacup to inhale a bit of steam, "it was nice going to Val Royeaux, despite everything. It was my home for a long time."
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Yes it's silly but right now she really needs a bit of silly in her life — things have been far too serious as of late. "We're going to put on a show about the crafting of a play. We'll show the whole process: the bad research, the interviewing later taken out of context. It will become clear, as the show progresses, that the auteur was given all of their information second, third, fourth, fifth and finally sixth hand."
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She pours herself a cup now and, for a brief moment, laments that there is nothing stronger to tip into it. It has been one of those weeks. She says, "How are you?" in a way that is transparently obvious — she wants the attention off herself and her own work.
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"Can't complain," she says simply, raising her teacup to inhale a bit of steam, "it was nice going to Val Royeaux, despite everything. It was my home for a long time."