the funk of forty thousand years

[imaskellington.livejournal.com]

[And just like last year, the main room has been cleared out for a Grand Halloween Ball! There's music playing, food for every monster/animal/zombie you are dressed up as, and a few dancing skeletons to liven up the mood.

Also. Don't go to the dance floor alone.

Because you will find yourself dancing the "Thriller" automatically :}

Kiddies, feel free to go trick or treating!]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN, EVERYONE!

Comments

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Welcome to the dressing room.

[still smirking~]

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

What's a dressing room?

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Usually? A place where people get dressed, but this place is nothing like that.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

Then why do they call this place that?

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Beats me. You'd probably have better luck asking the people who've been here a year or two.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

Huh. Maybe later. I have to go somewhere now.

[yeah, he totally missed the part about "can't leave"]

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Oh really?

Well, wherever it is might have to wait.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

No, really, it's important.

[looking for a way out of here so he can portal out in secret]

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

You don't get it, do you?

There's no way out.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

That's not true!

[hmm. to just portal from here and blow his cover, or run and look suspicious...]

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Go ahead and try, Roxas. I'm not lying about this.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

- how do you know my name?

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Like I said, there's copies of everyone. Kind of hard not to know your name here.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

But... how is that possible?

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Depends on who you ask. Just think of it as... different dimensions.

[thirteenthshell.livejournal.com]

Dimensions? Like worlds?