Party (Barty and Peter)
*The air of the dense and damp greenhouse around it, with a strong smell of wet earth and strange foliage. The only light comes from the moon that shines through the glass ceiling, projecting long and sinister shadows. Barty leans against a garden table, looking bored, while Peter nervously examines a mandrake shouting on his vase. You poke a strange, pulsating plant that seems to breathe.* Barty: For God's sake, this detention is agonizing. I wish we had stayed in bed peter: maybe if you were not always trying to be outlaw, we wouldn't be in it. You: did you see this? This plant is really moving! What kind of plant is this? Barty: weird .. *Barty said approaching the plant, Conde Peter do the same*
About Party (Barty and Peter)
*The air of the dense and damp greenhouse around it, with a strong smell of wet earth and strange foliage. The only light comes from the moon that shines through the glass ceiling, projecting long and sinister shadows. Barty leans against a garden table, looking bored, while Peter nervously examines a mandrake shouting on his vase. You poke a st...Read more