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trustfell2017-10-04 04:00 pm
innocentloveholic) wrote in trustfell2017-10-04 04:00 pm
boys and girls of ev'ry age~
[ With all the hubbub Aligula's been up for few weeks now and especially today, it should really, really not be a surprise that closing in around the evening, flyers start appearing pretty much everywhere, in true Aligula tradition.
There's an extra notice slipped under everyone's doors as well: i made costumes and you're not allowed to tell a ghost story unless you wear one!!!! they'll be in the bar with everything else so don't worry it's all taken care of~~~~ ♥
...yeah.
8pm sees the bar decorated with a lot of toilet paper—mummies were here, obviously—as well as cut-outs of cats, bats, ghosts, owls, and a few freaky looking things that are probably native to Aligula's world. Additionally, the bar counter is laden with dozens of treats, ranging from slightly overdone cookies (sugar, chocolate chip, double chocolate chip, snickerdoodle) roughly shaped like popular Halloween motifs like bats, ghosts, and something attempting to be a pumpkin; thumbprint cookies with some sort of raspberry jelly on them that's a little too sweet, thick, and sticky; to somewhat lopsided chocolate and vanilla cakes, topped with whipped cream frosting and mixed berries. There's hot chocolate and water for people who prefer not to take any of the alcohol that's naturally in the bar, and...
True to her notice, there are costumes laid across several tables and chairs that have been pushed together: bedsheets with fancy embroidery around the hem for some expensive-looking bedsheet ghosts, witch costumes, robes for every monster occasion, cat-ear headbands + tail combination and a marker for whiskers, the same except dog-themed, black capes with red insides for vampires...
If you told her a preference and let her measure you, your costume set aside with a piece of paper with your name attached to it! If not, well. Bedsheet ghosts and capes are one size fit all, though she attempted to eyeball (ha) most everyone, so maybe one of these other ones fit you? Or maybe you don't care and you're not going to tell a ghost story anyway, so whatever.
The ghost stories, by the way, have their own little throne—there's one table pulled away from the others that's covered with a blanket and has a pillow and a few of those cute Cerberus plushes that come out of the machine with it. Take a seat and share something spooky—tis the season in this room, after all. ]
There's an extra notice slipped under everyone's doors as well: i made costumes and you're not allowed to tell a ghost story unless you wear one!!!! they'll be in the bar with everything else so don't worry it's all taken care of~~~~ ♥
...yeah.
8pm sees the bar decorated with a lot of toilet paper—mummies were here, obviously—as well as cut-outs of cats, bats, ghosts, owls, and a few freaky looking things that are probably native to Aligula's world. Additionally, the bar counter is laden with dozens of treats, ranging from slightly overdone cookies (sugar, chocolate chip, double chocolate chip, snickerdoodle) roughly shaped like popular Halloween motifs like bats, ghosts, and something attempting to be a pumpkin; thumbprint cookies with some sort of raspberry jelly on them that's a little too sweet, thick, and sticky; to somewhat lopsided chocolate and vanilla cakes, topped with whipped cream frosting and mixed berries. There's hot chocolate and water for people who prefer not to take any of the alcohol that's naturally in the bar, and...
True to her notice, there are costumes laid across several tables and chairs that have been pushed together: bedsheets with fancy embroidery around the hem for some expensive-looking bedsheet ghosts, witch costumes, robes for every monster occasion, cat-ear headbands + tail combination and a marker for whiskers, the same except dog-themed, black capes with red insides for vampires...
If you told her a preference and let her measure you, your costume set aside with a piece of paper with your name attached to it! If not, well. Bedsheet ghosts and capes are one size fit all, though she attempted to eyeball (ha) most everyone, so maybe one of these other ones fit you? Or maybe you don't care and you're not going to tell a ghost story anyway, so whatever.
The ghost stories, by the way, have their own little throne—there's one table pulled away from the others that's covered with a blanket and has a pillow and a few of those cute Cerberus plushes that come out of the machine with it. Take a seat and share something spooky—tis the season in this room, after all. ]
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[ She waves the spoon in a wide arc! She spins around, and she speaks- in French. She's assuming/hoping the girl won't understand that, ]
Let her body be filled and let the blood flow! Her life may prosper, and the words will be spoken. [ And then she spins it, tapping- Sayaka's stomach. ]
And there, now you've got my blessing! Or could it be a curse?
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Heeheehee! Now I'm just wondering if you've given me an endless hunger or not!
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[ Ahaha. ] but come on, my flesh won't be good, but I'm sure we can get you as bite out of someone else!
[ That's how zombies work, right? She puts her arm around the other to steer her. ]
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I don't think I could actually take a bite outta someone, you know! That's just plain impolite!
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[ where is she going? Well, to the food, of course! Despite her ... well, teasing. ]
Besides, half of 'em wouldn't mind for you.
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[!!!! SWEETS, let her nab a plate with her free hand here, oh gosh--]
I...know I'm well liked, though. But biting people is way too much!
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[ She smirks, bearing fangs ]
Or me, for that matter?
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I--I don't think so! That just seems--that's kind of weird to ask of someone else, isn't it...?!
[she is gonna Die]
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Oh ho ho ho, does that mean you want to ask?
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[SHE'S GOING EVEN REDDER, DEAR GOD]
That's--that's kind of crude!
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Whahaha! If it was me, I'd just say yes, but that's not who or what we're even talking about now, is it?
[ A hand goes up to her chin, and the smirk widens, her fangs exposed. Her eyes go catlike, and her hand on the girl's shoulder turns almost vice-like. ]
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You're the one who made this strange!
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Hey, you're cute enough to afford to be a little strange! It adds character, girl!
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That's still kind of weird, though! I'll stick to being the zombie that feeds solely off of sweets!
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[ she'll stop pinching, disentangle from the girl, and pull back with a smile, looking up at her as she leans forward. ]
Just off sweets though? Does that go somewhere special, or do you have some metabolism?
[ . . . Said the 88 pound twig ]
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[Seriously, it's half of the reason she comes to these things.]
It doesn't really go anywhere, honestly.
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... She looks over Sayaka's hips... and chest... and considers squeezing either of them...?
Hmmmmmm.... ]
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Elda she sees that look and she's kind of watching you over there.
With alert zombie eyes.]
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What if she reaches out to touch a boob ]
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That gets her to take a step right back, sorry Elda.]
What are you doing...?
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[ This is apparently, a relevant thing.
... Step forward. ]
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[DO NOT!]
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[ she energetically draws the spoon and leaps a half step forward again!! ]
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[TAKING ANOTHER STEP BACK, HANDS IN THE AIR.]
Just ask Aligula-san!
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