suddenly: soirée.

[fuckyousoleil]

[On this abnormally cool summer's evening in Camp Fuck You Die, an elaborate tent has been set up just outside the carnival. At 7PM sharp, everything in the carnival lights up - the ferris wheel, the strands of festive lights strung around the Tunnel of Love, even the haunted house are all illuminated. The atmosphere appears to be welcoming,

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[nosenolimits]

[someone doesn't understand formal wear.]

Hey. Want a turkey leg?

[nosenolimits]

Is that how it works?

[trying this out. cautiously.] Maybe we could run into other people for fun. See how many we can knock over.

[actionpainting]

Individuals are five points, couples that look like they're having a special romantic moment are ten?

[nosenolimits]

Fifteen if they throw punch at us and we dodge.

[actionpainting]

The game ends when we start a brawl.

[nosenolimits]

No way. That's triple points for sure.

[huh the dancing might actually work if we... don't pay attention to it]

[actionpainting]

Totally worth getting banned from every camp party ever.

[not paying attention at all! except for the occasional glance down to make sure she isn't stepping on him :|b]

[nosenolimits]

Hey, if you gotta go out, ya go out with style.

[it's really more like shuffling than dancing.]

[actionpainting]

[ continued!]