A small round stage sits nexts to other booths, surrounded by stands and littered with props. A red curtain is draped over the stage to look like a roof, and above it is a disheveled wooden sign that says, "Plain of Dreams" in several abstract letters painted in different colors.

*Harley enters*

Harley looked happily at the end product of her work. It wasn't the best looking stage, but it was as good as she could do with what she had. It was pretty small, but that could be beneficial, because it would allow her to be closer to the audience. She stepped onto the stage and adjusted a few of the props. She figured that if she mopped and buffed the floors it would look a lot better. She stepped back off of the stage onto the hay covered ground and looked around. Where else could she venture tonight?

*Harley to Mobile Row*

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