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[profeseed]

*Ahhh, the end of July. The days are long and hot, and winter is but a distant memory....*

Ah, I understand your feelings, but if you try to grow on me it makes it a little hard to move....

*...except for that one certain pesky plant that still stubbornly insists on making one last stand before vanishing once again until December*

((Have one

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[painintheneck]

[ITT IT IS NIGHT TIME.

I mean. Guys. I couldn't not.]

Everything looks so festive!

[dotdotdotmunch]

Gladly.

[futureinhand]

[saw this one coming just a moment too late]

I do love festivity!

[painintheneck]

This reminds me of the Christmas in July gala I held back in the forties. Oh, it was fun.

[futureinhand]

I certainly miss the dancing. And you strike me as a woman who loves to entertain.

[painintheneck]

That's right.

[futureinhand]

I usually am.

[painintheneck]

Is that so?

[futureinhand]

Yes.

[painintheneck]

And what about you? Do you like to entertain?

[futureinhand]

It is a favorite hobby, when I get the chance.

[painintheneck]

Then we'll have to throw a party sometime!

[futureinhand]

If we escape the usual Halloween problems this year, an October party would be a fun tongue-in-cheek affair.

[painintheneck]

Halloween problems?

[futureinhand]

Camp enjoys taking its traditions too seriously. And vampires traditionally don't have a lot of self-control.

[painintheneck]

Some of them, yes.