The Uptick

February 26th, 2021

Starring: A & B

A is sitting around, lazy.  B comes from the bathroom, a bit hurried:

B

Can you look at this?

A

What’s wrong?

B

I think there’s a new mole.

A

Where?

B

Look.

B turns their back to A and bends down their ear  A gets up and looks:

B

See it?

A

No.

B

Right above the earlobe.

A

Oh.  That small thing?

B

I don’t know, I feel it.

It’s a mole right?

A

I don’t know.

B

Does it look like a mole?

A

It’s round.  Kind of dark.

B

So you think it’s a mole?

A

Maybe.

Unless it’s a tick, or something.

B

A tick?

A

Sometimes ticks go behind ears, right?

B

Do they?!

A

I heard that before.

B

We—we were hiking.  Two weekends ago

Oh my god

A

Wait a sec—

B

Touch it.

A

Just hold on—

B

Touch it!  Try and see if it scrapes off!  

A

Okok—

B

Gogo this thing’s been sucking on me!

A tries to scratch/pick it off.

B

Owowshityournails—!

A

You told me to scrape it!

B

Not that hard!

A

Sorrysorry…

B

Is it coming off?

A

No.  I don’t think it’s a tick.

B

So it’s a mole.  Shit.

A

A mole’s better than a tick.

B

No it’s not.  This is my third mole this month.

A

And…?

B

That could mean cancer.

A

No—

B

Like one of those basal cells—

A

What are the chances of that?

B

High, actually.  I looked up the prevalence.

A

WebMD isn’t going to help.

B

It was Mayo Clinic, and they’re a hell of a lot more qualified than you!

A

Okay!  If you’re that worried about it, make a doctor’s appointment.

B

No.

A

For god’s sake—

B

It’s not safe.

A

What…?  

B

Their office is in the hospital treating all the virus patients—

A

THEN FIND ANOTHER ONE!  OR DON’T, AND DIE OF CANCER!  OR LYME DISEASE!  OR CORONA! 

THE WHOLE WORLD’S OUT TO KILL YOU OGGITYBOOGITYBOO!!

… 

Sorry—

B

No I’m sorry.  I forgot being health-and-safety conscious is offensive—

A

But at what point does all the worrying become more unhealthy?  Like the anxiety level’s—

B

Insane.  I’m aware.  

But I can’t help it.  There’s so much stress and suffering out there.  I can’t not want to know I’m ok.

A

You can’t.  There’s no 100% way of knowing at every given moment we’re ok.

We can be pretty damn sure, but we can’t be certain.  That’s being mortal.

B

I guess...

I’d just like to stick around.

A

Yeah.

I’d like that too.

You should see a dermatologist.  If you’re still worried.

B

Only if you cut your nails.

A

Done. I’ll grab the clippers.

A goes to get the clippers from the bathroom.

B bends their ear down and feels around, pressing, prodding.

END OF PLAY

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