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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[thekingsgambit]

[Not so fast, buddy. Since someone was passing by and happened to hear that so you might catch a familiar tone from behind you.]

Are you out of your mind?

[thekingsgambit]

So I have heard.

[ascendthethorns]

[ARE YOU FOR REAL, LIL BRO?

I will not shatter your innocence by telling you that you should have brought me booze.]

You should return to the soirée.

[thekingsgambit]

[Well...]

Ah, I have to keep an eye out for our hosts.

[ascendthethorns]

Then I wish you luck with engaging them in fruitful discourse.

[thekingsgambit]

[Also, a tiny edge of amusement here.]

Considering my previous encounters with them, I will most likely need it.