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TALIESIN: (laughs) Never.
MARISHA: I don’t know what we’re talking about
anymore.
LAURA: I don’t either.
TRAVIS: Let’s get a drink.
MARISHA: Are you guys going to arm wrestle?
TRAVIS: No.
MARISHA: Okay. How about “Boulder, Paper, Shears”?
Wait, what is it? “Boulder, Parchment, Shears”!
TALIESIN: That’s a stupid game.
SAM: I never heard of that game.
ASHLEY: I think it’s something that kids play. I
have a better version of that game. We can play it
later.
MATT: The rest of the carnival in presence, Gustav
goes and orders a round of drinks to all of you
and then sits down. Toya still looks a bit shaken,
but seems to be comforted with the rest of the
family around her, that still remain at least.
Desmond’s come and joined as well. As you’re all
sitting together for a bit, there’s a moment of
quiet as you’re all sipping, and just tiredly
thinking over the events of the evening. Toya
breaks the silence, “Is the family going away? Am
I going to be alone again?” Ornna looks over at
her and goes, “Not if I can help it. It’s you and
me, kid, against the world.” Bosun pats Ornna on
the shoulder and says, “Well, if you’d have me,
you can probably use a strong arm.” Ornna looks
back at him. Ornna and him have had this
rivalry tension for a while. She goes, “You know
what? Sure. The trio makes for a strong pack of
performers. Desmond, are you in?” And Desmond is
just sitting there, staring into his cup and goes,
“I see a new family before me. And one I fear
that’s a story I could only spoil. No, I thank
you, but I’ll find my own path.” And he just sits
there kind of quietly in this somewhat sad space.
He gives a brief pat and side hug to Bosun before
standing up and leaving. Gustav stands up and
looks around. “I’m sorry for everything. For all
the pain this has caused you, for all the pain
it’s caused you.” Looks at Toya, “For all the pain
it’s caused you, little one.”
TRAVIS: We had quite the adventure, actually. I
know people were hurt, but that was really
something.
MARISHA: And apparently, nobody really cared about
Enon, so that’s, you know, good for your
conscience.
MATT: “Everyone’s conscience is heavy with its own
reasoning.”
TALIESIN: Get no blame from me.
MATT: “I appreciate that. We are our own worst
enemy, are we not?”
TALIESIN: Ah, cheers to that!
LIAM: I catch Nott’s eye and silently mouth the
word ‘lunatics’.
SAM: Yeah, yeah.
MATT: “Well, I think that’s the end of my
carnival.” (laughs)
LAURA: It was such a good carnival.