Dave is sitting in one of the Kashtta's lounges, grading quizzes.
This is what he's supposed to be doing, anyway.
What he's really doing is sitting there at the table he's commandeered, papers strewn across its surface-some marked up with red, some now-staring at the pen in his hand. He's having one of those I don't belong here moments that all
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She hasn't spent much time in the Kashtta since she got here, but with Parker seemingly having gone missing, she's spending a bit more time there. It's partially looking for Parker, partially trying to keep herself busy so that she doesn't launch a full scale assault. She knows that the Rifts like to play tricks, and that's normal, but this is a trick she doesn't like.
So. Keeping herself busy.
She hasn't explored much in the place she is starting to call her home, so when she stumbles onto the auditorium, she can't help but smile. It's not her stage, she knows that, but that doesn't stop her from loving it as much as she does. And when she sees the man standing on stage with a book in his hand.
Well, it's just in her nature to intrude.
"Sorry," she begins, "I don't mean to interrupt, but -- are you planning a play?"
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... It is more than a little, Sophie. Don't make it sound like less than it is.
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