Rehearsal was going well. Very well, in fact; Troy was starting to get a little bit nervous, unsure if this meant that the show was going to go horribly when it actually opened
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"Anders, Phoebe, and Bel's room of fun and debauchery, how can I help you?" asked Anders when he picked up the phone, sprawled out over the foot of the bed.
Troy laughed. "How're you doing, Anders?" he asked. "Sorry about not calling you about my show last month -- it ended up not happening. Well, it happened, but not with me. I got recast. Backstage drama."
"Yeah, and it meant I was free to audition for this other show," Troy said. "Opens next month. Feel like grabbing a portal over? We're running two weeks, middle of the month."
"Hey. I'll have you know I'm damn frakking tough," Anders said stubbornly. "But I've been living in California for a while now. Do you know what I have to go through to see snow in person these days?"
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Because Troy has so much experience with shimmering, obviously.
... ... Well, okay, only in the literal sense, and it was only the one show!
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