[Farrah spends her time fluttering between backstage and the audience-- pretending to be a captivated audience half the time, and helping attend to important assistant director duties the other half the time. When she's pulled onto stage, it's a bit of a surprise for her, but she clearly loves the limelight. She's glowing. It went so well. And as she might be heard chattering to anyone---]
No one was high, and nobody got hurt! [After that, she's bustling around, her bottle of Sprite in hand. She invites herself to the mead, like she's not fourteen, and gets only more and more hyped up as the night goes on.
By the end, she can be found jamming out on top of one of the tables. ... Yeah, that's not Sprite in that bottle. But at least she stayed sober through the play!]
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No one was high, and nobody got hurt! [After that, she's bustling around, her bottle of Sprite in hand. She invites herself to the mead, like she's not fourteen, and gets only more and more hyped up as the night goes on.
By the end, she can be found jamming out on top of one of the tables. ... Yeah, that's not Sprite in that bottle. But at least she stayed sober through the play!]