move

I don't want to sleep... But I promise I won't move from here before you wake up. 🔊

Not of the night to come, not of the terrible noonday sun that won't move, not of the shadows... 🔊

(He moves back, he is about to say something, she cries.)

(He moves towards the guard.)

Get moving. If no one finds out, you live. 🔊

Move it, move it, no funny business! You can tell it to the boss. I'm just following orders. 🔊

Come on, move it! You others, keep her there and don't let her try anything. Whatever she wants to say, I'm not interested! 🔊

Come on, move! And stop looking at me like that. 🔊

(He is still looking at her. He becomes serious again. Moving very close to her, he says:)

There is a long silence, they don't move, they don't look at each other, then Antigone says softly:

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