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LAURA: You know what’s upstairs?
(laughter)
LAURA: This place where I’m going to go wash some
stuff. You could use it.
TALIESIN: You smell fine.
LAURA and MARISHA: (chuckles)
SAM: I like you just the way you are.
LAURA: You’re bloody now, too, in addition to
being stinky.
TALIESIN: You should probably get that patched up,
actually, though. That is fair.
LIAM: (clears throat)
MARISHA: Yeah, I actually feel like you’re
starting to get a rash.
(laughter)
LIAM: Yeah, I’m good, thank you.
(laughter)
TRAVIS: Damn right.
(laughter)
MATT: All right.
SAM: Well, I suppose we should all go to sleep and
then if any of us are here in the morning, we’ll
set off together?
TRAVIS: That seems fair.
TALIESIN: I’m all right with that. Collect our
things from– my things, anyway, from the circus.
There should be some spares.
LIAM: Do we have time to– look at this, we’re
making plans with friends, that’s amazing. Do we
have for errands in the morning? I have a couple
stops. Nothing major.
TALIESIN: Take me a while to pack.
LIAM: Yeah.
MARISHA: You guys want me to tag along with you?
TRAVIS: If you weren’t too anxious to run off
anywhere.
MARISHA: (chuckles, clears throat) No. I’m free on
my backpack tour. No plans.
TRAVIS: Right. Any sightseeing we should schedule
along our way?
MARISHA: Maybe avoid Zadash just because I just
came there, you know. Don’t want to hit the same
place twice.
TRAVIS: Zadash?
MARISHA: Yup.
TRAVIS: Keep that in mind.
(laughter)
TALIESIN: Note, note, note.
MATT: As you guys are all finishing your drinks
and standing up to leave the table, a familiar
voice pipes in from the center of the tavern.
“Beauregard?”
MARISHA: (groans)
MATT: And the Archivist who was there earlier
during the trial in the stockade. “It’s been
difficult to find you. Do you mind if we speak?”
MARISHA: Hey, Zeenoth! Hey. It’s been all of about
twenty minutes since I’ve seen you last.