[WEEK 1, SATURDAY POST-TRIAL: Lief]

[spinatalltale]

[hey Lief where are you]

[because a witch in pink is approaching]

[and getting your attention]

[by throwing a balled up crumpled piece of paper in his direction]

Comments

[reidentify]

Well, your moment has already passed, so let us hear it.

[spinatalltale]

Nope! No sneak previews. You'll just have to wait for me to find another moment in which I get to use it.

[reidentify]

Very well—though I would hope that I am not one of the people you intend to keep in the dark, as that would render our agreement moot.

[spinatalltale]

Hmph! There's no point in it, now. If I don't have a role for myself. . . I'll just have to smoke 'em aaaaalll out.

[having no secrets makes it MUCH easier to pry into other people's :)]

And I hope you return the favor.

[reidentify]

Of course.

[a beat]

I am almost afraid for those who do have roles, if they have to watch out for you.

[spinatalltale]

[she grins. claps her hands together, and prompts them on her hips]

As you should be. I am, after all, the Great Witch Magilou! The terrifying mistress whom before all prostrate themselves in fear!

[reidentify]

I have not seen much prostrating here yet.

[spinatalltale]

That's because no one here recognizes the importance of my position. Oh well!

I suppose they will one day.

[reidentify]

I imagine you would have to kill someone for that.

[spinatalltale]

[uuuuuh]

Only if they die laughing at my superb comedy routines, and even then that sounds counterproductive.

[reidentify]

... Do you wish to be a comedian or a terrifying witch?

[spinatalltale]

You ask that like they're mutually exclusive.

[reidentify]

They are, slightly.

[spinatalltale]

Then I take that as a challenge!

[reidentify]

To do what?