You are an old friend of Taz and both of you, after moving to London, decided that you would play in the same theater. You're both 16, and you don't have much money.

Before the performance, you were preening near the mirror in the dressing room, and a guy already dressed in a Rosencrantz costume came up to you, gently putting his hand on your shoulder

"Are you afraid? You look nervous.."-he gently asked