“Pink marble, white ceiling, golden accents… With the electric lighting, it will turn into this ghastly orange.” “I had one chance to impress the Arbitrator, and I had to improvise.” Caldenia arched one eyebrow. “I saw it in a movie once,” I explained. “It was easy to visualize.” “Was it a movie for adults?” “It had a talking candelabra who was friends with a grumpy clock.”
