CORAL

[dramatispersonae]

[The room is circular and surrounded by a series of ionic columns, the floor and ceiling stretching overhead fashioned out of cracked, white stone. The area beyond the columns is pitch black, and the room itself is lit only by dimly flickering candles. The candles rest on top of a stone table, which sits in the middle of the room.

And next to the candles rest four numbered boxes]

Comments

Re: Discussion

[blackjacked]

You're not-- we passed that one off!

Re: Discussion

[fierte]

It is not that one, I am sure of it!!

Re: Discussion

[blackjacked]

[damn it damn it damn it someone gave us poison, who was it, I'll--]

[deep breaths, Kit. his grip tightens on her shoulders]

. . . we'll open a hope box and cure you, okay?

Re: Discussion

[fierte]

I, I won't need hope!! Because I have it myself ... !

Re: Discussion

[blackjacked]

[. . . omgggg you. p-pulls up a genuine smile, though it's laced with worry]

Right. And we'll loan you some of ours, too.

Re: Discussion

[fierte]

[HAUGHTY SNIFF!!!]

Of course I will!!

Re: Discussion

[blackjacked]

[AND THEN WE DREW HOPE]

[USHERING YOU TO MIKADO RIGHT NOW]