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[b][u] Aliquam: Academy of the Arts: Theatrical Hall [/b][/u]

“Pffft.”

Aria bit back a laugh, plucking the various pieces of costume from Lucien’s face before he had the chance to trip over any boxes. “Looks like your nefarious deeds fell through this time, Dark Wight Knight,” She combined Lucien and Lute’s names, pausing when she realized it made a nice oxymoron. “Looks like you’ll just have to try harder next time.”
She felt a small push to her hat as she untied it from her head, turning back to see Lute looking at the hat in disappointment. She studied the very realistic looking glass of juice, running a finger over the lemon slice and marveling at the details before putting it back on the shelf. It even had bubbles inside the drink! Whoever made this must have been really meticulous. 

“I'm rather curious as to what play this hat was used in, but I'm sure whoever wore this hat must have been in the limelight,” she grinned, “even if it doesn’t serve as a refreshing drink.” She nudged the pouty looking Lute with a wink as they grouped up behind Keeva, waiting to go to the sound booth. Perhaps it would be like the sound booth they saw in Los Paraisos- or would it be completely different?

The room was back to its original pristine condition, with costumes and items put where they should be, with only poor Fuwafuwa having been relocated onto the evil shelfinator 5000 showing any signs of the group having been there. 

"Shall we go then?" She bounced on the balls of her feet excitedly, not wanting to miss the performances.