[Juliet's PCD is propped up near the window, facing into the main room of the house she now shares again with Tybalt. A clap of thunder can be heard outside as the recording starts.]

[He knows he shouldn't be up and walking, but Tybalt has never been a good patient. And he hates having to rely on others for even the simplest things, especially ( Read more... )

[Juliet has a tattered basket at her side, and she sits at the edge of the river, leaning over the bank. There is fabric in her hands, which she dunks up and down in the water repeatedly, then scrubs against itself. It's laundry day in the Capulet household, and she's doing the best she can without much soap.]Only three more to go. When I get ( Read more... )