The Guy is alone on stage.
He smiles, amused by something unexpected that’s surfaced in the center of his chest.
A beat passes. And he starts to laugh.
He shakes his head. Some things just never give up, do they?
He walks away. The lights go down.
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Lights up.
The Brother pokes his head in. He smiles, and touches the corner of his eye, where a tear might form
Plink!
God, we're gay.
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