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Behind the backdrop of painted plywood, a new Suit slinks out of the light and into his shadow domain. Trailed by Beauty, he descends haloed by blue sky, free from chains. Beauty spoke to him sternly, pressing the Suit, hemming him up from bottom to top with more appointments than he could imagine. Horizontal stripes replaced with pinstripes. Straight up and down now. Although some things remained crooked. His smile, his nose, but not the suit. Guy steps forward into the light, the Suit steps in front of Beauty, silver strands sparkling in the sunlight.
“Fuck, you scared me!”
Some things never change.