"Curtain!"
"Curtain?"
Evelina looked up in confusion. The sun stood high and was still shining brightly even though it's already past midday. West had chosen a location under a tree to get themselves some shade, also for her to easily embody the character given to her.
Which was a tree.
"Curtain's up," West explained, like it was the easiest thing to understand. "Take action. It's time to act?"
Evelina groaned, exasperated. How would she take action if she did not know how to act as a tree. Was that even a thing? She could act dead if they would consider it, since the roles they were given were some...things. Yes, they were things! There were no movements, no emotions. She did not get it.
Were they making fun of her?
"Do you expect me to just stay still like this one?" She tapped the branch next to her.
"No. I expect you to act like a tree."
