Three: on the stage, there comes a video, projected on the curtain that closed after Sasha. And then Wilde is gone, but they’re all still there. Two: There’s a great crash, electricity sparking and the sound of carnival music slowly ending, as if a music box were unwinding. One: the curtains part, and as the doll walks through them, they suddenly all remember a name: What happens next almost defies description. “Alright then,” Wilde says, gesturing towards the curtain behind the stage, “Off you go, you creepy looking doll.” It's only fair that we give that to her, too.” Maybe it’ll be different than we’re used to, but at least we all got a chance to live and learn and grow. “He’s right,” says Azu, “Besides, we know it's not the end. Wilde watches Zolf squeeze Hamid’s hand in encouragement, and Cel gives him a big thumbs up. “We all got to live our lives, but she-she never did, and it's not fair to her.”
“I think it should be the doll,” Hamid says, quietly, from the place he’s taken at the back of the group. I’m sure you all have your opinions, so just let me hear them.” “I suppose so,” Wilde says, “Still, I think it's only fair you all have a say.
“That you were pullin’ Hamid’s leg to make him feel bad? Just a bit.” At this, the goblin sticks out his tongue, and Azu claps his shoulder. Wilde ponders this a moment, laughing at Grizzop’s indignant face. You’re the one bringin’ one of us back, shouldn’t you have the final say?” Grizzop is actually the first person to pipe up: “Listen, you creepy excuse for a human, I hardly think it's fair to make us choose. Honestly, the look of panic that crosses Hamid’s face shouldn’t be as funny as it is.Įveryone else, though, seems pretty calm. “I hate to break up this little party, but we only have a few more moments until a rat ends this little experiment for all of us,” Wilde’s voice crackles from all around, reminding them all of exactly what this means, “Have you made a decision?”
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