Two shows down. Well, two previews down to be more specific. They'd managed to survive some of the most nerve-wracking parts, and now it all came down to getting the specifics in order. And he really hoped they got the set kinks worked out. He'd hate for a scenery piece to almost crush another chorus boy. That would give them some unwanted attention.
Speaking of unwanted attention, Kale had wandered out that morning, dressed as unassuming as possible. With a new show out, he knew that interest in the cast was going to pick up again. Which of course meant more people would recognize him, and that was something he hated the most. Yeah, lets interrupt this guy in the middle of his daily life just to say how much you loved in him...whatever show or movie it was. He was fine with people coming up now and then, but not when he was busy, geez. Still, work was on his mind, though he didn't have to be at the theatre for a few hours now, as he made his way towards one of the newsstands close to his home. Yes, he was going to look and see if any reviews had been given, official or otherwise. He had just spotted a paper most likely to have it in there when he suddenly found himself unceremoniously bowled over. To his credit, he was able to keep his balance and not embarrass himself by falling over, but that didn't mean he didn't wobble a bit. He turned his head at he culprit, half-prepared to just curse the poor sap out. "In a hurry there, mate?"