Entrance, Stage...um...
[Pre-Milliways: "The lights go down..."]
... and when they come back up again, it is with one Geoffrey Tennant standing in front of the front door to the End of the Universe itself, his head tipped back in the ecstacy of the prose, his plunger raised high.
But he'd heard the outtage.
"Aw, nuts."
When he opens his eyes, it is not to the darkness of his ever-broken down theatre but a bar, second only to the stage in familiarity to any actor of quality. He was unaware of how he might have gotten to a bar from the stage of the Theatre Sans Argent. This had happened before, though. This had, in fact, happened to him before.
He'd been found attempting to strangle a swan the last time, but he wasn't about to complain as finding himself in a bar was much preferable to being wrestled to the ground by two of Ontario's finest.
"Well," he reflected as he headed towards the counter, plunger in hand, "at least this mental episode comes complete with alcohol."
... and when they come back up again, it is with one Geoffrey Tennant standing in front of the front door to the End of the Universe itself, his head tipped back in the ecstacy of the prose, his plunger raised high.
But he'd heard the outtage.
"Aw, nuts."
When he opens his eyes, it is not to the darkness of his ever-broken down theatre but a bar, second only to the stage in familiarity to any actor of quality. He was unaware of how he might have gotten to a bar from the stage of the Theatre Sans Argent. This had happened before, though. This had, in fact, happened to him before.
He'd been found attempting to strangle a swan the last time, but he wasn't about to complain as finding himself in a bar was much preferable to being wrestled to the ground by two of Ontario's finest.
"Well," he reflected as he headed towards the counter, plunger in hand, "at least this mental episode comes complete with alcohol."