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Monthly Mingle Log
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.
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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See, now that's how you do it. I never liked being all grouchy gills about all that, but here with the humans I bet I could get everyone to celebrate how great I am.
[ Modest, this one. ]
You could, too, when that gets all figured out. Celebrate me, I mean.
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[Hey, Gamzee is very down with celebrating other people. People are his friends, after all! Celebrating them is good.]
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[A small wistful look. Yeah, okay, it has been ages, but you never forget your first moirail, okay?]
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[ Oh, now she's terribly curious-- and probably not the most tactful. ]
Is he one of the humans? What happened to him?
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Yeah. Fuck, he was the fuckin' best human, I tell ya, sister. Brother was my moirail before my best bro got his fill on for that quadrant mine. Helped me set my motherfuckin' wicked unbalanced shit straight and true. He ain't being here no more though, got send fuckin' home-wards a long time ago.
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[ Her expression is particularly bright when she asks this. ]
People pop back and forth, so you're going to have to introduce me when it happens.
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[A momentary sad look. Even if he has another moirail now, that was still his first moirail he lost, just lost like that, never a goodbye. That is kinda rough.]
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But shit, if a brother gets all fuckin' shown to be wrong, I'll introduce my good bro to yous first thing what I can all do.
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