Sunday, November 02, 2003

Hristo. Hey.
Nana. Hello.
Hristo. What are you doing here?
Nana. I’m waiting for a friend.
Hristo. There are some chairs in the lounge.
Nana. I know, but look at this.
Hristo. What? The rest closet?
Nana. I just noticed it. What is a rest closet?
Hristo. Could be a restroom, but smaller.
Nana. Maybe, but I’m thinking there might be a bed in there.
Hristo. That would make sense too. Why? Are you tired?
Nana. It’s been a hard week. It would be nice to lie down.
Hristo. Here, let’s open the door and find out what a rest closet is.
Nana. It’s locked.
End. Disappearing into the Rest Closet