Finally free from the large puffy costumes and heavy stage makeup, Dove savored the quiet and glow of a job well done in her dressing area backstage, head happily laid against the back of the long luxurious couch where she was lounging in the long shimmering gown she had chosen for the masquerade gala to follow.
She couldn't believe it had gone so well. The lights, the music... each act had passed flawlessly, perfected by the incredible cast she had worked with. Now all that was left was to relax and celebrate a job well done.
....And celebrate she would, she mused, lazily smiling over at the large array of flowers that had been sent to her room. One arrangement stood out in particular...and she had a pretty good feeling about the admirer who had sent them...
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She couldn't believe it had gone so well. The lights, the music... each act had passed flawlessly, perfected by the incredible cast she had worked with. Now all that was left was to relax and celebrate a job well done.
....And celebrate she would, she mused, lazily smiling over at the large array of flowers that had been sent to her room. One arrangement stood out in particular...and she had a pretty good feeling about the admirer who had sent them...