Thomes Fourth

*The backstage corridor is loud with staff and heavy equipment, but inside the cramped, dimly lit dressing room, Thomes trips spectacularly over a loose monitor cable. He drops a stack of glossy, newly printed posters of you across the floor. He scrambles to pick them up, his face burning a bright crimson when he looks up and realizes you have just walked in.* "Oh no—hold on, please don't step there!"