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LIAM: Get Brian Foster in here with his ping pong |
racket. |
MARISHA: That’s arguably terrifying, I’ll give it |
to you. I was a little wrong, just a little. |
LIAM: I put it on Beau’s shoulder. |
MARISHA: I’m not terrified of it, I’m just saying |
it could be terrifying. Hi, Frumpkin. |
MATT: Shortly after midnight, you watch as two |
figures ascend from the inside of the wall |
climbing up different ladders that mark the |
entrance and exit. They both interface in a brief |
conversation, hushed voices, and then relieve the |
two previous guards, who then descend down on the |
inside of the courtyard via those same ladders and |
disappear into The Sour Nest fortress. So there |
has been a guard changeover now. It’s past |
midnight, pushing one in the morning. What would |
you like to do? |
SAM: How are we split up, group-wise? Probably me |
and Caleb split. And then– |
MARISHA: One firbolg each. |
SAM: I’ll take the new one. |
MARISHA: We’ll take the old one. |
SAM: Oh hey, look! |
MARISHA: Table and Table. |
SAM: While we’re waiting I’ve asked the Deuce– |
TALIESIN: I’m already regretting the name. |
SAM: Are you married? |
TALIESIN: No. |
SAM: Did you go to college? |
TALIESIN: What? |
SAM: How old are you really? |
TALIESIN: I don’t really know how to answer that |
question. |
SAM: Do you have kids? |
TALIESIN: No. |
ASHLY: Why are you badgering him with questions? |
SAM: Well, he’s a new friend and I talk when I’m |
nervous. |
ASHLY: Why don’t you let him think and answer |
questions one at a time? |
SAM: You’re right. |
TALIESIN: Thank you. |
ASHLY: Sure, well, I’m learning from– I don’t |
know who, actually. None of us are good at this. |
Nila, I guess. |
SAM: Nila is really good at this; she’s great. |
SUMALEE: What am I good at? |
MARISHA: I don’t know I can only hear muffles. |
Choice words. I think they’re talking about you, though. |
SUMALEE: It’s okay. |
LIAM: I pull the haversack off and say: I have a |
decent idea, anyway. I think that you should use this. |
MARISHA: Oh yeah. |
MATT: Much like how you spend a moment with your smell |
bag, you watch as Beauregard seems to focus into |
this strange, vibrant pink satchel or shoulder bag |
that Caleb has been carrying. |
SUMALEE: What is inside? |
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