The Second Act

[frenzied_ballad]

Cold. It was not only the ill will towards our fellow man that made Christmas in London so despicable, but also the lack of warmth. No different here, I see.

Nothing merry about it.

Comments

[stampeding]

It doesn’t have to be that bad, Mister Todd! Why don’t we start a fire or something? I bet it’ll get warmer that way! If you want, I can go find you something warm to drink. wonder if they have actual drinks here, though ...

[frenzied_ballad]

No, it's fine. But a fire would be nice. I'll find wood.

[stampeding]

Sounds great! I’ll see if I can find anything to eat. a little healthier than donuts, anyway. How are you feeling?