Angles

November 19th, 2020

Starring: Tabby (female, 35-45), Ari (female, 25-35)

A phone/video chat call.  Or in-person, wherever:

TABBY

You look tanner.

ARI

I doubt it.

TABBY

You do.

ARI

That’s just because you know I’ve been somewhere sunny.  Knowing that makes your brain make me look tanner.  Someone should do an experiment about that.  Have they?  

TABBY

I don’t know...

ARI

Well if they haven’t, they should.  

The trip was wonderful, though.  Physically changing one’s angle moves mountains for your emotional one.  

TABBY

What?

ARI

My angle.  Perspective.  I was stuck at one degree for years.  The hinge had rusted out.

TABBY

This is the new metaphor?

ARI

Yes, but I’m not done with it.

The second to last day, I was sitting there, and my finger just started to trace angles in the sand.  All kinds.  And then I figured it out.  I acutely realized how obtuse I’d become. 

TABBY

How many Piña Coladas led to that conclusion?

ARI

It was club soda.  I’m sober now.  

TABBY

Oh.

ARI

I’m serious.  This time I’m seriously mothertrucking serious.  

I want to be at the right angle.  

Ok, now the metaphor’s done.  

How was the memorial service?

TABBY

Sad.

ARI

How mad was everyone that I missed?

TABBY

It wasn’t really the focus.  But it was fine.  I think everyone knows you had to do what you had to.

ARI

And I was there when it counted.

TABBY

I know.

Well whether you believe me or not, I’m happy for you.

ARI

You are?

TABBY

I am.

You look better in perpendicular.

END OF PLAY

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