The Big Night!
@hookchainandmaintain
Finally the day of opening night was upon them! Crosscut had spent the entire past week preparing everything for the performance, going over lines with actors, making sure the sets and lighting were perfect, setting up the arrangements for the after party, the seating, the tickets. It had all been exhausting work, but it would be worth it, worth it if tonight was a success, worth it to bring the beauty of theater back to the Cybertonian race!
But, as much as there was still to be done he made sure to make time for one special mission. The director stood at hab suite door, one he’d gotten very familiar with in the last few months, giving a firm knock before waiting. He’d promised he’d walk Hoist to his seat before the play started, he promised to his partner and also to himself..Maybe it was silly, or superstitious of him but he knew he’d feel much more relaxing knowing for a fact that the maintenance worker was safe on his way to the theater and in his chair. Not to mention he’d arranged for him to have a very goof view of the stage in this designated seat.
“Hoist?” He called and knocked again, feeling his spark pulse just a tad faster as some nervousness grew.
