Room 231, After Rehearsal

[carter_i_am]

Sam was facedown on the bed, sketching lighting ideas for the show based on what she remembered the actors doing onstage. It was definitely going to be the most unique version of Midsummer she'd ever seen. She also listened to her voicemail, and smiled when she heard Lee's message.

She waited for the water in her hotpot to heat, for tea with honey. Her throat was very, very sore. Getting strangled did that.

[OOC: Anyone who wants to stop by is welcome.]