"She's wonderful," the Balladeer whispers. He's grinning fit to burst, enraptured by the scenes playing out in front of them, so much so that he doesn't react to the tavern whisking away. Oh, and there's Edwin! He knows about Edwin, but he's never actually seen him before. "You know, his brother was also a much better actor than him, that never helped. Everyone liked him more."
Shaking his head, he finally tears his gaze away, looking down at Greta as Edwin storms off. "I've never seen this happen before, but I wish I had. Could've used the help."
(If he ever goes back home, he's going to spend a cycle or two of songs getting utterly smashed. See how they like that.)
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Shaking his head, he finally tears his gaze away, looking down at Greta as Edwin storms off. "I've never seen this happen before, but I wish I had. Could've used the help."
(If he ever goes back home, he's going to spend a cycle or two of songs getting utterly smashed. See how they like that.)