It is Labor Day weekend in Saint Paul, Minnesota, and boy and girl collide on a dark street at two thirty in the morning. Lesh, who wears black, listens to metal, and plays MMOs; Svetlana, who embroiders her skirts, listens to Bjrk and Berlioz, and dungeon masters her own RPG. They should pick themselves up, continue on their way, and never talk to each other again.
But they dont. This is a story of two people who do not belong in each others lives, who find each other at a time when they desperately need someone who doesnt belong in their lives. A story of those moments when we act like people we arent in order to figure out who we are.
A story of the roles we all playat school, at home, with our friends, and without our friendsand the one person who might be able to show us who we are underneath it all.