Monthly Mingle Log

[thalassino]

Another month has passed and it is time for another oppertunity to mingle. Knowing of the curse that haunts the foreigners, Station Master has taken extra care to plan this party and the preparations only during the daylight hours. Wouldn't want to cause a giant panic, right?

Today, the little tucked away part of the plaza has been livened up with a host of spooky decorations, black cats and witches, skeletons and tomb stones, they have all been placed amongst the food tables, allowing for a casual halloween-ish mood. There are also a lot of pumpkins there, freshly prepared especially for this feast.

The tables of food are back too, filled to the brim with pumpkin pies, pumpkin squash, pumpkin cups cakes, honestly, you can put a pumpkin in and it is there. There are also large bowls of candy, free for the taking.

Naturally the two booths are there again, the one belonging to the welcoming committee, for any new (or old) character with a burning question, and the one belonging to the host club. Who knows what theme they have this week. Only way to find out is to check it out!

Finally, part of the plaza has been set up to allow for the talent contest that was to be held here, organized by a few of the foreigners themselves. Maybe it is time to check it out and see if there are any cool talents on display? Or maybe you have your own talent to display. If so, feel free to visit the show.

As every month, an invitation had gone out to all the foreigners in the day leading up to the party, reminding them of the party, the date, the times, and this time, attached had been an invitation to come dressed up. They might not be able to celebrate Halloween during the evening hours, but maybe a slightly late Halloween party would lift the spirits anyway? Station Master has certainly joined in himself too. For a day, he has exchanged his trusty cap for the scariest thing he could possible think of: a familiar white nurse's cap. 2spooky.

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[spacecase]

[............SQUIRREL TROLL.]

Are you going to carve a pumpkin too?

[420]

[He jumps a little. Man, he was so into contemplating that shit so deeply, her voice was a bit startling.

He turns his head a little to look at her, slow and languidly, before blinking.]

Now what would a motherfucker all done that for? These bros didn't harsh me none.

[spacecase]

To make nifty lanterns to decorate the place, of course! Wouldn't it look neat to see all these pumpkins lit up together?

[420]

[Lit up... that means on fire, right?]

Be this some motherfuckin' sort like of human thing?

[spacecase]

Yeeees...look, I know that trolls think they're superior and everything, but it's all in good fun okay?

[420]

[He holds up his hands in a pacifying gesture.]

Now I ain't thinkin' like we gotta be speaking here as to who is better. We all got us some beautiful motherfuckin' miracle things to have, yeah? Trolls, starmonkeys, even the squeakbeasts got.

[spacecase]

I guess not all trolls can be like Karkat. [Even though she and Karkat are actually friends at this point, he's still kind of a douche.]

[She pats the space next to her indicating that he can sit down there.]

So carve a pumpkin with me, let's talk. I do not think I ever talked to you back when we were in the game.

[420]

World where every motherfucker all be like my best motherfuckin' bro... a frightful like world that does sound like.

[Hey, Gamzee is Karkat's moirail and even he can't say like he isn't a douche at times. Besides, one Karkat is plenty. What would you do with many Karkats? Build a Karkat pile?

He sinks down onto the bench next to her though.]

Can't goodly be getting my remember on if we did, sister. Been too motherfuckin' long since all that shit went down.

[spacecase]

[And she's not inflicted with a migraine this time so she actually has the patience to piece through what the hell he's saying as she puts the finishing touches on Beckin the 25th.]

You have been in Vatheon for a long time as well as Karkat, then. Hmm...which one are you? I've been here a lot of times before, so I've been told, sooooo...maybe you already know me?

[420]

[It gets easier with time.]

Gamzee. You and me, we got our spoke on before but ain't nothing what really motherfuckin' stands out in a bro's headspace, you get me? Just spoken nothing more.

[They had just been little conversations here and there.]

[spacecase]

Oh, well, at least things are not complicated. God knows we've already had a lot of that going on.

[Here, Gamzee, have a pumpkin directly deposited between your horns.]

I'm Jade! Let's try getting our speak on more this time around.

1/2

[420]

Fuck, yeah! That sound--

[420]

[oh god think on his head.

Gamzee freezes trying to keep still so the pumpkin won't fall off.]

woah.

[spacecase]

Hold that pose.

[The arteest is working.

As in directing ~*space magicks*~ carefully, cutting something out that Gamzee will not be able to see until she lifts the pumpkin off of his head and shows it to him.

Surprise! It's a Juggal 'o' lantern!]

Hehehe--sorry about that, I was inspired.

[420]

[He touches the lantern with a bit of reverence. Or maybe just amazement.]

Fuck. You all fuckin' made it look like a motherfucker's nug. Exactly like.

[spacecase]

I figure if they want spooky decorations, why not have a spooky clown brother too!

[Then she sets it down next to the rest of the pumpkins the ones that haven't been cleverly taken by a certain rogue anyway]

See? It's supposed to be fun!

[420]

[He will take spooky clown bro as a compliment!]

So you just take these motherfuckin' gourds and all be about makin' the motherfuckers look like some spooky-ass effigies of your peeps?

[He is starting to sound more excited about this!]

[spacecase]

Now you've got it! [He can do whatever the hell he wants with a pumpkin as far as she's concerned.] Why don't you try it, too?

[420]

[Yeah sure why not.

He reaches for one of the pumpkins, holding it up to peer at it.]

Aight, so how does I do this?