It was as though Fauna's wish had been granted, when she found out that the old members of the Theatre hadn't abandoned it as she had previously thought. In fact, it was becoming apparent that she had always shown up when others retired to rest. The state of dust was yet unsolved, but Fauna was determined to find all her answers through the old members of the Theatre, or, well... she supposed she ought to say, the current members of the Theatre, as they all were now.
Her wings twitched and fluttered awkwardly against her back, trying to find a comfortable position, as was the way when she was nervous. It was always her tell and she couldn't find a way to keep it from happening unless she wanted to bind her wings to her back with a rope or something of that ilk, and that was something she could never imagine doing.
So, they twitched away as she walked towards the general direction where she'd been directed, when she mentioned Desdemona's name. She was hoping to meet the former Lead Actress to hear stories of what the Theatre had been like during the peak of its hay day and maybe they could brainstorm some ideas together on how she might get it back to that level.
Humming as she went, she hoped that she would be able to find her way back to the stage. Beyond stage left and right, her sense of direction was never very keen.
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Lumitnata was checking the rigging for the next production in the loft. She'd always wanted to act but she had such stage fright she froze in place. She could see Desdemona below. Luminata had lox Ruxandra her best friend. Dhe'd been the costume designer before Jack he seemed quite skillful. Chronos always had an excellent eye for talent. Luminata returned to her task checking the rigging before gliding back down to the stage just out of view so she could watch Desdemona finish. Loosing sirsir hit Desdemona really hard cripplingly so. Luminata envied Desdemona for her strength. Desdemona's true spark never really vanished. Luminata couldn't even bring herself to perform in front of anyone. 
Taking a peek at the next script desdemona stretched as a warm up. Desdemona was doing her best to get herself back into the swing of things. She'd grieved and even given up her role as lead actress not only loosing her son but a dear friend. Her counts of her jewel's of the night would no longer be as high as it used to. Desdemona made sure always to keep tabs on her cubs even though they were all grown. She'd seen Gil the most recently just before she'd started practicing. She'd never had trouble memorizing lines, and looked forward to once again throwing herself into roles.
