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TIGER'S EYE

[You are standing in an amphitheatre constructed of off-white marble with several rows of seats surrounding you on all sides; in the performance space at the bottom is another banquet table, with fourteen different crowns placed upon it. They are, in no particular order:

A jeweled tiara lined with diamonds
A crown of wheat
A faded kokoshnik
A coronet with its jewels missing
A gold diadem
A civic crown made out of oak leaves
A mural crown
A naval crown missing a sail
A hoop crown missing the top insignia
A crown of thorns
A striped nemes
A crown of dandelions
A plain modius
A coronation crown with beading on the side falling off]

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[walked in just a minute ago to pick a crown...]

...mournful...

*waves |D*

Hey.

Hello. I'm, uh, mourning about seeing you.

I think we only have to do that for the actual speeches.

I don't get it. What rules are we even talking about?

I think maybe we make up what rules they are? Or just kind of talk about rules in general.

...I can sound mournful about rules.

Somehow I figured.

Hey, hey. . .

It's not a bad thing.

Are you going to be sad with me?

Yeah, probably.

Let's be the saddest we can possibly be and do our best!

Sounds like a plan to me.

Maybe you're mourning some specific tragedy?

The tragedy is that there's all these rules! Saaaad.

Heh. Aren't you the one laying down the rules? Maybe you're said that circumstances are forcing you to do it.

Maybe Viola did 'cause she's the mean princess ♪

I bet that would do it...

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