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No time is wasted time with Maya. She still has questions, uncertainties, anxieties that sit at the pit of her gut. But she can put those aside when she’s enjoying the productions in this city. The Theatre of Calliope...the public performances here were enjoyable, to say the least. At the moment, the area was clear - whatever performances that planned for the day had already passed, and she can scope out the area without anyone bothering her. It isn’t that she’d be nervous performing in front of others, it's just that she wants this moment for herself.
To stand upon a strange and unfamiliar stage is exciting, promising. She breathes in slowly, holding the air firm in her diaphragm. “I didn't plan it But the light turned red, and I ran it.”
“And I'm still standing It's not what I wanted, but now that it's right here...”









