> "Huh? What did you see? I just woke Stargazer up, since she seems to be sort of unconscious when she's hiding deep enough to keep cameras and stuff from seeing her..."
>"Yeah, I saw her for a second," says Parsee, breathing a bit quickly.
>"Oh. Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I sort of forgot she doesn't really know where she is when she 'wakes up'."
>"I just figured that I could let her out, again, now. Almost feels a little like I'm keeping her locked up when I tell her to hide. Didn't want her to be seen in the research facility, but I figure now is safe enough. Besides, I'm still hoping she might be able to pick up something useful that I can't, at some point."
>"Sorry I startled you. Both of you."
>Continue towards the amphitheater
>"Oh, well, I suppose I can't blame her for that, not knowing." Parsee mutters. Then more normally, she says, "I guess you have a point about locking her up."
>Parsee nods as you apologize. You don't think Stargazer understood you.
>You continue toward the amphitheatre. There's a fair crowd gathered here. On stage, you can see a few darkhaired women on stage. Both of them are wearing medieval-looking clothes, one of them caked in white powder.
>"Oh father," says one of them, "I try to steel my heart to strike down your murderer, but my resolve fails me. Is this what God would have wanted? Is it just to take blood for blood?"
>"My boy," says the one in white powder, "If I were able to touch things, I'd smack you so hard you'll be calling me pimp daddy!"
>As a ripple of laughter runs through the crowd, you see the sign reads: "Rabbit Theatre presents: Hamlet. Show starts: 7:30" Below, it reads, "Unmemorized, unrehearsed! Come join the fun!"
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