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Richard hasn't ventured out of his room. He's been afraid to. But...he's hungry. And thirsty. And...well, the walls are closing in on him.

So there's a Richard in the bar. Looking very bewildered. And hoping his sister isn't around, because she totally creeped him out the night he arrived.

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"We just need some needles and thread first. And pants. You want pants, right?"

"I have pants." His voice trembles.

"But your pants look stupid." Maybe they just need a burn hole. In the arm- wait. Where would a leg pit be?

"Um. The back of the knee?"

The Triplets *STARE* at Richard.

"What?"

He shakes his head, pulling himself out of some kind of trance.

"Um. I...don't know."

Richard has weird mind reading powers. Ooooo. Cool!

Lock continues to stare at Richard while edging toward him with his lighter lit.

Mesmerised by the flame, Richard's eyes lock in the lighter, followig it's light.

"Pretty isn't it?" Kindred spirits, Lock and Dicky.

Dicky nods. "Pretty."

"Want it on your hair?"

"Nooooo," he says, softly, without real protest.

"Ok. Then we won't set your hair on fire." Lock raises his hand to Richard's arm, softly snickering as the fire flicks and flairs.

His focus is on the flame, for a moment distracting him from the heat. Then... "Ow! Ow! Ow!" He's flapping his arms, wildly, trying to put the fire out, and get away.

From a conversation a short distance away, Moiraine glides swiftly over. The Aes Sedai is glowing with a golden light, and as she approaches she makes a slight gesture.

Soothing blue light flies from the tips of her fingers to wrap around the flame on the young man's arm, quenching it utterly.

"I would appreciate knowing exactly what is going on here."

Her tone is coldly displeased as she stares at the children.

"He said he doesn't want us to set his hair on fire. So, we set his clothes on fire." That's Barrel talking from behind his mask.

Richard is staring at the woman.

He opens his mouth, but there are no words.

He closes his mouth.

And stares.

"And before this, I am given to understand that there was an incident with an axe and a sword, involving the man that I just Healed."

Her tone remains chill and disapproving.

"Do you understand that such violence here is against the rules, and carries a price?"

"Whatever you say lady. We're gonna go, we gotta go find somebody we can sew." They begin to walk away laughing at the whole scene.

"We'll be back for you PET!"

Coolly, the Aes Sedai says,

"I have not given you leave to depart."

The glow around her flares, and a wide band of shining white light coalesces around the three children, confining and immobilizing them.

"You have injured two people tonight, and threatened others. I am not disposed to tolerate this, children or no."

"We've blown things up, we've cut things up, we've nearly blown PEOPLE UP and this is what we get? WE'RE TRYING TO HAVE FUN! WE JUST WANT TO KILL PEOPLE SO THEY CAN HAVE FUN!" The longer they scream, they louder they get.

"WE WILL GET YOU YOU EVIL FUN HATING-" They call her a few choice words they learned from various other patrons in the bar.

"Hey!"

Oh look. Security. Specifically, Faith. Looking quite vexed, actually.

"Moiraine, you having a bit of a problem here?"

With another slight gesture, a silver-white dome settles over the Trips, muffling their cries; they can be clearly heard by the three standing nearby, but the rest of the bar is not disturbed by their yelling.

Moiraine turns calmly to Faith.

"It appears that there has been some difficulty this evening. I have just recently Healed a man named George who was injured by these children, with axe and sword; and as I arrived here, they had just set this young man's arm on fire, then attempted to depart with the apparent intention of causing more havoc."

A pause.

"I shall presume this is not considered acceptable behavior?"

Faith...stares, for a while.

"Yeah. Yeah, you presume right."

She eyes the Trips, for a minute.

"Any way you can leave them like that while I bust 'em?"

The Triplets scream at Faith and the other one using a few of the words they've learned around the bar. They are NOT happy.