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[originallutece]

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[overtwohundred]

[ Nice. This is gonna be the best no-budget film of all time.

When Rosalind counts down, Nisha punches right through one of the turrets of the castle, roaring like a monster. The other beach-goers probably think she's a total maniac. ]

[originallutece]

[She presses her lips together to stop herself from laughing, but tips the camera up, making sure to keep track of Nisha's every movement.]

[overtwohundred]

[ She's having way too much fun, bless you Rosalind. Nisha only gets louder, punching through the sand and stomping on the destruction.

Hell, it was super worth it to come to the beach today. This is probably the most fun she's had in a while. She's pretty bummed when the castle's completely ruined. Looking straight at Rosalind, and standing on top of the pile of sand with her hands on her hips, Nisha proclaims, ]

Your castle's been destroyed! That's what you get for messing with Kadamzilla!

[originallutece]

My god! Certainly I've learned my mistake now, and a thousand apologies to you. Are you appeased, dear monster?

[overtwohundred]

I need at least a thousand and one apologies, woman. And only one thing would appease me now that you've stoked my ire!

[originallutece]

And what is that, precisely?

[overtwohundred]

Getting a drink with me later this week.

[originallutece]

Oh--

[AND THAT'S THE END OF THE FILM, FOLKS, ending on a cliffhanger like we're in a bad horror movie. Rosalind sets her phone down, her face carefully passive.]

. . . all right. If that was a serious offer, I mean. Demand. Whichever.

Yes, is the point.

[overtwohundred]

Red, I'm always serious.

[ Liar. Either way, Nisha goes back on over to Rosalind and sits back down, legs outstretched like she owns the place. ]

Hah, that was fun.

[originallutece]

I'm glad you enjoyed yourself.

[She means that, actually. Rosalind hesitates, then:]

What bar?