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[As usual, this year's party is held at the ball room. Dance music is already playing, mixed in together with creepy sounds and howls. The decorations are creepy at its best, and there are skeletal waiters walking around this time.

The tables are laden with food for various monsters, ghost, blood for the vampires, candy for the children, and normal food for those who are somewhat normal. Though if you're not in costume, that ugly fish sculpture at the giant punch bowl will spew a liquid at you rudely from it's mouth that will immediately put you into a random costume. If you keep hitting it, it will keep doing it, changing your costume into something worse every time.

Gatecrashers with bad intentions will be grabbed, wrapped and tossed out of the room by that giant spider up there on the ceiling, and it will also grab you if you're being selfish to the kiddies about giving them candy.

For those who lack dancing partners, some of those manakins are not there for show. Those will come to life and harass dance with you if you look a little lonely.

Enjoy!]

[ooc: Party post! Thread crashing encouraged.]

Comments

[before]

[Well, he's curious, but that's a bonus!]

[dawnrise]

[No dude she will be genuinely horrified. Do it.]

[before]

[She can continue to be genuinely horrified, then, because he is totally doing it. Right now.

Nom.]

[dawnrise]

[.............................]

[before]

[MOUTH FULL OF DELICIOUS MEATY THING AND ALSO BLOOD.]

[dawnrise]

[horf. She covers her hand with her mouth, then promptly lurches a bit because she forgot they had just been covered in blood from that thing.]

[before]

's not bad.

[Says he with the blood dripping down his face.]

[dawnrise]

Really?

[Furious scrubbing of her mouth with a napkin, it's happening now.]

[before]

Yep.

[In fact, he's even eating some more.]

[dawnrise]

[She is staring at him, just staring at him. He is doing that on purpose.]

[before]

[Possibly. Don't worry, he'll stop after a bit more.]

[dawnrise]

Well, now that I have reason to never kiss you again...

[She's getting some punch! Hopefully that will settle her stomach.]

[before]

You say that like I never brush my teeth.

[Watch, he'll find mango mouthwash at some point.]

[dawnrise]

Fair enough. Guess you'll just have to start carrying a toothbrush around with you.

[She would maul him in the good way. I mean- aaaah, delicious not-blood punch.]

[before]

[Yep, totally finding mango mouthwash. :3]

How do you know I don't already?

[dawnrise]

[No complaints here. Riku pauses with the cup to her lips.]

Alright. I don't.

[before]

...though I don't have one.

[dawnrise]

[...snorts and sips her drink. She knew it.]

[before]

[Well really, why would he keep one in his jacket? He's going to go for a drink now, too.]

[dawnrise]

[Who knows? Riku questions why he keeps a lot of things in his jacket. But she'll move if she's in his way for that.]

[before]

[Hey, he has his reasons for keeping what he does in his pockets!


...Actually, he's also a packrat.]

[dawnrise]

[There's a surprise.]

[before]

[I know right? But yes, he's getting himself some punch to wash down that blood-]

[dawnrise]

[She will try to hide the face she's making behind her drink, looking away.]

[before]

[There's blood on his glass. 8) And hands, and face. A lovely sight, really.]