Billy hadn't the slightest idea how much time had passed since his rushed deal with Metronome for the Clock's destruction. He'd typed out a hurried plea for help on the omnicom network, sped off to download and review the play's script, and conjured an auditorium-like Sensorium for rehearsal. All that remained was the arrival of the cast and crew,
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What kind of language was she even reading? Sakura was fairly sure it was translated, but the flow of language felt closer to old parts of her culture that she only had the smallest contact with herself.
She looked up at Billy, and confessed, "I'm willing to play whatever part -- or parts, I guess -- you need me to. Is there something you want me to read?"
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"Sakura, hey! I'm glad you could make it. Do you want to read for Juliet's nurse? There's a monologue here that should display your voice well enough."
Unfortunately, they didn't have time for further refined auditions.
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He's got to encourage her. The only way forward...and he does like the visuals. She's a great nurse, given that she's one in real life.
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She smiled back at Billy, knowing it'll work was a definite concession to the circumstances. At least it beat any more unending videos of human stupidity. "Are we planning to head into that next?"
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Billy was fairly convinced that he was spouting lies, but it was the best he could do.
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She glanced down at her script. "We've got a play to preform? I think we can do it. Don't you? After all, these people are here because you asked for volunteers to help make it happen. The will's there." Sakura looked over to Billy. "And you're helping show the way."
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