On Friday night, I went with Roy and about ten other friends to Medieval Times, because another our of high-school friends is now the Blue Knight! We had a great time cheering for our friend and shouting slurs at the other nights. (Yellow Knight has the French pox! Red Knight was descended on the wrong side of the blanket!)
Then, the lights dimmed, the narration began to explain the story of the Kingdom of Leone, and I started to cheer.
“Meg, why are you clapping?” asked a friend sitting near me, “There aren’t any knights to cheer for!”
“I just really like good plot exposition.” I said.
Narrative Word of God isn’t really the best way to handle exposition.