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TALIESIN: I do too.
MATT: So, stepping into the interior of the tent,
the rocky floor filled with grass and dirt and
various flattened groundscape on the outskirts of
the Ustaloch, you can see a thick, heavy
tarp-like material hitting the very edge where the
heavy dark blue cloth hangs from the sides of the
tent you’re within. You can see where the seating is
guided across the floor, and there, already in a
very packed room, you see a few dozen townsfolk
that have begun to gather in a semicircle. There
is the entrance flap of the tent where you guys
are walking in. As soon as you walk in, you can
see a central pillar, a heavy column of wood, a
tree that has been completely rounded off on all
sides, held aloft to carry the top of the canopy
of the tent itself. And across the way, you can
see a larger flap tent that is currently closed
that appears to be probably the performers’
entrance. You can see above you four hanging
lanterns that glow with what seems like a flicker
of light, but the pattern to them is consistent,
meaning it’s not probably natural flame. Children
and people are beginning to mash around the sides,
and the space along the edges of the interior of
this tent is starting to get a little cramped.
Where do you guide them, Yasha?
ASHLEY: Did you guys want to sit in the front
row?
SAM: That’s what we were told is the best seat in
the house.
ASHLEY: We want to sit in the front row.
MATT: So there’s– if you consider a semicircle
pattern here, there’s– if you’re entering, you
can go front to the right, front to the left,
front to the center, anywhere in between. Where
would you like to be currently sitting?
ASHLEY: Front and center? Or do you want to be on
the sides?
LAURA: Front and center!
ASHLEY: I take them to the front and center.
MATT: Front and center, okay.
LIAM: I’m going to keep my hand on my meager purse
for the evening.
MATT: Okay.
LAURA: As soon as I sit down, I’m going to pull
out my sketchbook and draw the moon and the shadow
card that Molly showed me.
MARISHA: As we’re walking over, I say, hey, Yasha,
'cause I was totally on your shoulder, heard you
talking about my friend, Jester.
ASHLEY: Ah, shit.
MARISHA: Yeah.
ASHLEY: I didn’t mean anything by it. I just–
MARISHA: No, dude. No, she’s never mentioned a
significant other, so, I mean.
ASHLEY: Oh, I’m not looking for anything, I
just–
MARISHA: Will you hold me through the show?
(laughter)
MARISHA: Like, cradle me?