Girl: Tell me. Will I ever be loved?

God: That is for you to decide. Would you rather be loved or feared?

Girl: I want to stop the loneliness.

God: I cannot fix that, my child. Some people are born destined for loneliness, and others are born choked with love.

Pylades I'll take care of you.

Orestes It's rotten work.

Pylades Not to me. Not if it's you.

Sirius: You want to kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.

Violet: Careful there, Black. You're getting a little too cocky.

ACT 1 ❊ BITE THE HAND

THE TRADITION.