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A Short Vampire Story - Let the Show Begin
ACT 2
“Again? You want me to start over again, Zen?” Buck asked for confirmation, his voice holding a slight edge.
“Yes! Again!” He’d struggled not to add, “Are you deaf, as well as canine-challenged?”
Buck sighed, the air from his lungs rechanneled by his oversized teeth, creating a small storm about the bottom of his T-shirt for Zen detected a slight movement of the beer can.
“Look, Zen. It’s been 25…26 times now? Heck, I don’t know anymore! I’ve lost count,” Buck tossed out, his anger now very obvious.
“I don’t care if it’s been one thousand times!” Zen bit out, his own patience well spent. “We’ll keep doing it until you get it right!”
In defiance, Buck produced a mocking sneer, taking his head toward his chest in one solid thrust. He reminded Zen of a defiant, rabid stallion.
“Again!” Zen commanded, going back to his seat to watch the fiasco once again.
Three hours later, an exhausted stage crew and cast dismantled for the evening, everyone complaining that two A.M. was going a bit overboard, even for a pre-opening night rehearsal.
Henry discovered Zen shortly afterwards, locked inside one of the padded seats of the auditorium, his face in his hands. The Perfectionist.
As he settled into the seat beside him, he commented, “You look about as frustrated as I’ve ever seen you, Zen. Is the play too much for you? Perhaps a break after this one would be a grand idea.”
Zen unshielded his face and slowly turned to study his friend. “It’s that boy, Henry.”
“Hum? What’s wrong with him, Zen? He’s got the lines down to a precise art.” He paused, then rammed a toothpick into his lips, a souvenir from the tray of cucumber sandwiches they had ordered from The Tea Room shortly before midnight.
Henry could suck on a toothpick longer than anyone Zen knew.
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