A display board expertly cut and pasted rests in the dark office. A pair of angel wings stretches out to dry in the cool shop. One costume designer walks back to the Duncan, while his assistant treks back to Old Campus. The dramaturges split up at Toads, where one goes to Stiles while the other trudges on with the Producer to Swing Space. Birds chirp and the sky brightens. It is the day of the show. |
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