THE BOX OFFICE

[tellthestory]

This is where you can meet privately with the Balladeer! The Balladeer is almost always around during the day; just knock.

(Secretly, the door's usually not locked if he's inside. But you wouldn't want to be rude, would you?)

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[solomonjihad]

If you're all right with it. I actually wanted to...well, ask you a question.

And give you something.

[Surely unrelated to the teapot and teacup.]

[tellthestory]

...yeah, sure. You'd better come in.

[He doesn't know if it's secret-related, but privacy is sort of the point of this whole office thing, so.

The office has gained one decoration in the form of the Red Death mask sitting on his desk like some kind of bizarre gaudy paperweight. But he's got some books and papers now too, to the point where it's starting to look like someone actually works in here.]

[solomonjihad]

...I brought in apple pumpkin tea. Have you ever had it?

[He must like that mask.]

[tellthestory]

[It adds some color to the room! And that color is bright red]

Noooo...you can put pumpkin in tea?

[solomonjihad]

I guess you can.

[She takes the teacup and puts it on the deck. Then she takes a second cup out of her pocket and does likewise.]

We had--Anna and I--we had tea that tasted like cake.

[tellthestory]

I'm not even sure if that sounds good.

[He steps around the desk to take a seat as he speaks, gesturing towards the other for Astarte. They should sit and relax if they're going to have tea!]

I had cake once, a little while after I got here, but it doesn't seem like it should be in drink form.