Covenant

November 24th, 2020

Starring: Abba (male, 30’s), Eema (female, 30’s)

The middle of the night.  Eema is lying on her back, awake, and quite quite pregnant.  Abba is awake, also on his back.  After a few silent moments:

ABBA

You awake, champ?

EEMA

You know it, slugger.

ABBA

Feeling ok?

EEMA

We got some major kicking action going on.

ABBA

But you don’t think…?

EEMA

No.  Not yet.  Little guy’s still getting that battering ram ready.

ABBA

Or little gal.

EEMA

I meant guy in the gender neutral.

ABBA

Ah.

You think we’re being dumb, waiting?

EEMA

Kind of too late to change course.

ABBA

I know but

I was thinking this morning

EEMA

I’m not worried about the clothes—

ABBA

No, not that.  I was thinking because we don’t know, we can’t really plan for the bris.  Or baby naming.  Whichever.

...

EEMA

Oh shit 

we totally forgot about that didn’t we

ABBA

Completely and totally

EEMA

I mean...do you think given the circumstances it’s null and void?  We can’t really gather with anyone.  Noone’s flying in.

ABBA

But still...we have to have one.  My parents are going to expect to have one.

EEMA

Mine probably will too.  But I don’t know...like, what do we do?

ABBA

I guess we go virtual.

EEMA

What if it’s a boy?

ABBA

We figure it out.

EEMA

Well I’m sorry, but I don’t like the idea of our baby getting circumcised on Zoom.

ABBA

Yeah, it’s horrifying.  But what’s the alternative?

EEMA

Hope it’s a girl, I guess.  A baby naming’s just a ceremony.

ABBA

That’s it?  That’s why we should have a girl?

EEMA

It would be one less thing, logistically.

ABBA

Ok but it might not be a girl.  If it’s a boy, we have to cut it at eight days.

EEMA

Who says?

ABBA

The bible?

EEMA

Are there biblical instructions for how to perform a pandemic bris?

ABBA

I doubt it.

EEMA

So screw it.  The little guy’s not gonna know the difference if it’s eight days or eight months.

ABBA

And we tell everyone…?

EEMA

We did it.  The moyle came by and did it outside or something.  Noone else has to know.

ABBA

Except god.  But I think he’s got his hands full at the moment.

EEMA

I dare him to smite us for it.  I dare him.

ABBA

Him?

EEMA

Him in the gender neutral.  Whatever.

… 

I just want to get it out.  Safely.

ABBA

I know.  We’re gonna.

Eema experiences another kick.

EEMA

Ow.

ABBA

Still kicking?

EEMA

Yep.

Abba puts his hand on Eema’s stomach.

ABBA

Soon enough, champ.  Soon enough.

END OF PLAY

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