Third Trial

[stagemanagers]

[Once again, the sound of opening doors echoes through the opera house as the investigation draws to a close.

Time for your third trial.

The courtroom looks the same as ever, save that Darla and Eliza's podiums are now arranged in the same funerary fashion as the other deceased cast members. The lights from the bulbs standing in their places seem to cast the rest of the house even more in shadow, even as the crystal chandeliers still glitter dimly above. The Balladeer is hidden backstage once more, somewhere behind the red curtain drawn shut across the stage. Once everyone's taken their places, he speaks up.]

Alright. Let's do this.

Comments

[robitussin]

...I talked about it with her earlier. I don't know about the book, guitar or ukelele, though, or where she got those ideas.

The sun was for you. She was going to use piano keys for me.

[sunshineprincess]

[Oh gosh. Anna as the sun? How sweet.]

So if you're not the book, then... oh! Billy the Lawyer! He was in the library a lot.