Once a Lurker, always a Lurker. You're ever mindful of how you might support your company-mates.
Your compatriots are dubious, but they're willing to entertain your notion for a larger visor to add to the puppet's headpiece. In affixing it on in rehearsal, however, the additional weight damages the head and requires a lengthy repair.
You're crestfallen to have your knowledge fall short in such a public fashion. [-Surety] It's also disheartening to see that your meddling suggestion leads to a bit of whispering and smirking about you behind your back in the company. [-Bardbrood]
A Fortnight Later