[Once again, after taking stock of things and listening to the talk about scheduling, Rachel doesn't have much to do besides listen to people. She leans against the wall, arms crossed, eyes settling on Maya as she reads off her line.

At her last comment, Rachel actually lets out a bit of a snort.]

Boy does he ever. You know this story was supposed to be about how being so devoted to someone is actually a bad thing? A lot of people forget this play was against portraying love that way...