tellthestory: (♪ verismo ♫)
The Balladeer ([personal profile] tellthestory) wrote 2016-11-28 07:03 am (UTC)

[It's too late, he's on a roll. He barely even waits for her to finish her lines before he goes on:]

I'm through accepting limits
'Cause someone says they're so
Some things I cannot change
But 'till I try I'll never know!

Too long I've been afraid of
Losing the safety of a script
But if I'm safe here,
It's because my wings were clipped!

I'd sooner try defying narrative
Just watch me fly, I'm defying narrative!
And I won't be recast...


[He got loud there, but he quiets down again, looking at her. She doesn't understand a single thing he's said, does she?

But they're so similar - how can she not see it? Certainly they've had similar experiences with rebellious actors; from the look on her face when she told him, he doesn't doubt that story. But surely that doesn't mean no one deserves freedom. Everyone can make a choice - even them. Hans called him a person.

She called him a friend, before tonight. Did she mean it then? He set himself up as her enemy with that song, but what if he didn't have to?]


Player, listen to me. Think of what we could do, together!

Unlimited
Together, we're unlimited
Together, we'd be the greatest team there's ever been,
Player...


[He hesitates, glancing down at the bloodstains on the stage. But it's like he said about the roles himself - how can anyone ever change if they aren't given the opportunity?

The Balladeer holds out a hand.]


...lives we've only dreamed of?

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