[All but immediately, Mary is running into the middle of the Meeting Hall and swiping a handful of the paper scraps meant for voting, as well as a few pencils. She jumps up onto a table, waving them in the air with oblivious abandon to the, likely, uh, overall mood of the room.]
Hey, hey! Let's draw together! Draw happy things about our friend! I'm going to draw Sir Bobchin and Lady Red and they'll say cluck cluck cluck, get better soon!
[She might still not quite understand the severity, of, um, well, this.]
ART MEMORIAL
Hey, hey! Let's draw together! Draw happy things about our friend! I'm going to draw Sir Bobchin and Lady Red and they'll say cluck cluck cluck, get better soon!
[She might still not quite understand the severity, of, um, well, this.]