foolishmortals | PRE-ENDGAME REUNION LOG

PRE-ENDGAME REUNION LOG

[For those of you who've touched the box, congrats, you made a good call.

You find yourselves sucked in to a black void, The Hollywood Tower Hotel stands in the distance. Everywhere you look, you'll see familiar faces and...amusement park rides. That's fine. Everybody ride Mr. Toad's Wild Ride with their significant others.

You still have work to do. You need to prevent this from ever happening again. But, for now, you need to be happy. Have fun.]

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(OOC: Welcome, friends! Round 3, with the help of the now-redeemed(?) Hades, has made their way to Deadland. The survivors of Round 1 and 2 will arrive approximately half an hour after this. You have approximately two hours ICly before Rod, Hades, Mickey and Ghostave discuss battleplans.

This is our cooldown log before the This will be the last log you have from us until Sunday, where we'll kick off the first phase of our great big gay endgame week. Feel free to make as many toplevels as you want until then.)

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[He’s an extrovert in the middle of a happy reunion, he doesn’t give a damn about glitter]

Thank you! My, ah... my other clothes, I think, are finally a lost cause, so Elsa was kind enough to give me something a little more appropriate for a celebration.

How have you been? Yourself as always, I see!

Not so bad in the end. We threw a couple of parties and a dinner while we were waitin', but we're so glad to finally get out and do somethin' else!

[A little more rubbing, then he lets go.]

What's it like out there?

[There were enough cats in their group that he just kind of accepts the rubbing at this point.]

...Honestly, it sounds like you guys were in the better position. I did learn about some American holidays, though, there were decorations for "Halloween" and "Thanksgiving."

Oh, John told us about Thanksgiving down here. Never heard of Halloween.

[Watching LeFou expectantly, bouncing on his heels a bit.]

Well, it was while I guess the...third ritual? was going on, so there wasn't any celebration but on Main Street where we were for several months, it was decorated with these great big round "pumpkins" that weren't like any squash I'd ever seen. It was like they'd been molded into a shape kind of like. Three... circles.

[...Oh. Are you shitting me.]