[The Parthenos forum, an expanse of white marble lined with Doric columns and roofed to protect its posts, is empty. Beyond empty. Dust bunnies have migrated from the corners and are now holding dances on the floor. The posts of old crackle with every little breeze that blows through the deserted forum.<P>In short, it's <i>dead</i> around here, people.]<P>[Enters aglauros in her Trinity-wannabe attire: black linen pants, black spandex tank, worn leather sandals. She looks around and wrinkles her nose in distaste.]<P>This has <i>got</i> to go.<P>Come on, folks, let's get some conversation or something or othereth going in here, eh? Move!