Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-26062370-20151104012328/@comment-25876934-20151105014237

((Alright, I have where you are in the play.))

As she steps nearer to the Globe, Rose imagines that she can hear voices rising from it- wait. That was ''King Lear. ''Gloucester and Edmund, if she thought correctly. "Yes! One of my favorites on my first try!" she grinned, idly tucking an errant strand of hair behind her ear. Just before the entrance of the theater, she redid her hair into a tidy braid and swept it into a loose bun.

((how shall she get in

hm.))