Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called life.

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( Identical flyers sent to Lilly, Veronica, Kira, Setsuna, Cayce, Crichton, Susan, Una, Kon, Tim, Rose, and Adam )

Logan stuffed a couple extras under Veronica and Lilly's doors just to be sure.

( As promised, shortly after sunset )

((Logan is being an exclusionist brat and only inviting his personal in-crowd, but he expects crashers. All characters are welcome encouraged to come investigate the music.))

((WARNINGS for bad language and sex-related chatter throughout, and invasive mind control and remembered child abuse in the thread between Logan and the Master. If either squicks you, steer clear.))

Halloween!

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If you happened to be awake in the middle of the night, there was a minute or two wherein you might have seen the decorations going up. Endless strings of lights unwound from nowhere, and went up on all the buildings. Purple and candy-corn colored banners were hung; the pansies that made up the Mickey's face design on the hill in front of the gates were swapped with hundreds of miniature pumpkins. The new Mickey appeared to be wearing a domino mask. And on top of the gates, and peeping with jagged, lit up grins from windows, and heaped in an enormous pile in front of the Main Street railroad station, a thousand artificial pumpkins of various sizes and identical orangeness plopped into being.

Welcome to the Scariest Place on Earth. Or...somewhere, anyway.

((Decorations will stay up till a couple days after Halloween - or a week, if we're counting. Feel free to have your characters run around like chickens with their heads cut off, organize parties or dress up in costumes or just generally go "WTF?"))

Open post

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After his ungraceful departure from the Town Meeting (he knew he had overreacted, but at this moment he didn't much care), Leon headed home, grabbed a bottle of whiskey that Aziraphale had been storing, and headed to the lake moat with Una's letter clutched in his fist. He stopped by a bakery and grabbed some pastries, and took to drinking and ripping them up to throw into the lake, his theory being that which ever duck liked them the best was probably D. Unfortunately, all the ducks seemed to like them about equal.

He was fairly drunk by the time he read Una's letter, which he threw into lake as soon as he had. It didn't matter anymore either.

He blinked when he saw a cat, sure for a moment that he was hallucinating, then he grinned and called it over, finding out that it's name was Lucky, and it had some dealings with D in the past. Unfortunately, the cat couldn't seem to be able to tell which duck was D, if any cat was D, but soon he and Lucky had fell into a pretty decent conversation (even if Leon was getting drunker by the minute). D was right, this was way better than dealing with stupid fucking humans who didn't know shit all.