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[There is an absolutely massive web strung up between a couple of lamp posts that are relatively close to each other. The webbing is thick, great ropes of spider-silk easily the size of an adult's wrist in several places. The posts themselves are absolutely covered in it, the light almost completely blocked off and leaving the area in an eerie glow. In the middle of the web is a human-sized victim. Long and thick enough to give no clues as to who it is inside, anyone who may come across it will get the distinct feeling that whatever's inside there is at least still alive.

Hidden in the shadows nearby, a spider befitting the web waits.]

(ooc: RED IS BACK and he brought you a monster I guess.)

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So am I.

[Because really, what's even keeping him in Halloween Town anymore? Familiarity? He'll take his friendship over that, thanks.]

[She turns her head up to smile at him again. She would feel a little bad if he seemed like he missed Halloween Town more, but ultimately she doesn't care. She wants him to stay here.]

[You know what, he's going to kiss her. He really is glad to be back, where he has someone who actually cares about him.]

[She will be a little surprised, but her hand will go to the back of his neck to keep him there. Awfully affectionate of you, Red. She can blame him, though, after not seeing him for over two weeks because he died.]

[He's not going anywhere. That kiss is maybe just a touch too affectionate compared to normal, maybe a little needy, but fuck he missed her, missed here more than he ever thought he would.]

[This is a little alarming, maybe, in a way that makes her think about everything that happened while he was gone and a couple talks she had. She's not about to break out of the kiss or anything, but it makes her nervous that she's going to be too obvious about how much she missed him. That's just what she needs. For him to come back and her to fuck things up.]

[He eventually pulls away, cracking a grin that's just a little bit weak, like he's trying to casually brush away how everything that kiss was and failing somewhat.]

So. We still need to think of something to pass the time with.

[Well, of course he is. It's supposed to be casual. That's just how it is, right? Of course it is. Riku tilts her head at that, wrinkling her nose slightly at being forced to think.]

Any ideas?

Not a clue. Got any movies?

[Or games?]

Over there.

[They would be on the bookcase, which is what she's looking at now. There's not a lot.]

[He's going to move over to look at them, unless she's decided to keep hanging onto him.]

[No she is not hanging onto him. She'll let him go and sit up, making sure only to wince when he's not looking at her anymore.]

[So what is there to choose from? Would Riku even be in the mood to watch any of this?]

[Sure, if it means he'll stick around for a while. And... they're... Disney movies.

Okay, not all of them. But several of them are animated. And then she has a couple horror movies. Mostly ones that that feature werewolves. The rest are all various fantasy and adventure movies.]

[He'd rather not watch a horror movie, thanks. He'll just browse these for a minute or three.]

[She was curious. None of them were scary to her ~~sadly~~.]

Anything interesting?

Not particularly.

[Though he is looking over those animated films. Why the hell not, right?]

Gee thanks.

[She's going to force herself to stand up with only a slight, quiet groan of pain, and make her way over to him.]

[He makes some room at the shelf for her!]

Going to help me pick?

I don't know. If you're not interested in watching any of them then we'll just find something else to do.

[She crosses her arms, leaning against the wall.]

Remember Twilight?

Nope.

[He's lying.]

Huh. We should watch the sequel. It has werewolves, and it'll probably jog your memory.

[Do you see this face of utter disgust at the idea.]

[Yes. How about you? See this huge smirk on her face?]

[He shoves her (lightly) and moves away from the shelf.]

You pick something.