Wendell's announced departure didn't change the outcome of this brief conflict. The set was left in shambles, the chairs thrown about, and the table in the center broken and splintered.
Still, Jezabelle felt this was the best outcome possible given the previous circumstances.
Unsure of how to move forward; however, Jezabelle looked toward the external director who generally controlled the teleprompter, manually changing the script or directives to account for sudden variables.
But the suggestion she received exceeded her expectations.
Due to the embarrassing blunder, she assumed the director would immediately stop the broadcast, but that wasn't the case.
Quite the opposite, he fed into the drama, finding it befitting of this particular crowd.
Oof. Oh boy, I've returned... from the dead, of course. Clearly, a necromancer I am. Now, we dive back into the creation of this story.