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’m sorry—I know I’m probably talking your ear off by now, but that set was f*****g genius. I don’t know whose idea it was and who made it happen, but I already love them and I’d marry them in a heartbeat.”
“Okay, first of all...” Pio laughed. “You’re not talking my ear off. Secondly, you can’t marry the set designer. He’s already married.”
“Crap.”
It was almost two in the morning when they arrived at her apartment complex. Audrey had originally planned to come home early tonight so she could sleep a full eight hours before heading to her parents’ in the morning, but f**k plans. She hadn’t been able to step inside a theatre in years.
She could’ve stayed there all night, and Pio’s friends from Teatro Lakambini seemed like they would be willing to keep her company. Theirs was an
