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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[tellthestory]

[The Balladeer follows his glance.]

Hard to say. The garden wasn't even here when I first arrived - they just set up all that stuff for you guys.

[dechagny]

Just? As in...at the start of the week?

[That explains why the Balladeer wasn't going perusing books all by himself.]

[tellthestory]

[He shrugs.]

Sometimes you've gotta be quick at the scene changes.

[dechagny]

...They certainly have quite an adept team of stage hands.

[tellthestory]

You'd have to be, to work in a place like this. I'm not really sure where they came from, but management says they're hired special or something.

[dechagny]

I suppose they would have to be, for, erm...this line of work.

[tellthestory]

It's pretty specialized! I was picked for my experience too - I haven't done a show like this before, but my last one was full of murderers.

[dechagny]

Was it, now?

[What the hell is wrong with people in the future]

Was it, ah, put on by the same management?

[tellthestory]

Oh, no. There wasn't really anyone in charge there. Except maybe this one guy? We passed each other coming in and out of scenes sometimes, but he never spoke to me. It was basically anarchy over there.

[dechagny]

Ah...interesting. And...how did that all turn out?

[tellthestory]

Well, everyone there with me was a murderer, so not great.

[dechagny]

Oh. Um. I see. No, that...wouldn't turn out well at all, would it.

[tellthestory]

No. It went downhill pretty quickly.