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[elisas_clan]

Central Park was rather packed already with fans of the Gargoyles rock group.  Most of them were in costume.  Some were good, some were bad, and some were fairly average.  But the fact remains that a few real Gargoyles aren't going to stand out too much.

"Pretty ah... cool, is it not?" Angela asks the Fayes.

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[alternate_faye]

"Yeah," the gargoyle'd Faye says.

"Kinda," her alt replies.

[elisas_clan]

Broadway returns to the group, loaded down with a tray of food. "Okay," he says, "got hot dogs, soda, bottled water... did I forget anything?"

[alternate_faye]

"Nope," the elder Faye says.

[elisas_clan]

The snacks are then distributed. Angela sips her water and then frowns, almost growling, but restraining herself.

"There are Quarrymen here," she says, pointing. Near one of the t-shirt stands, a small group of Quarrymen are shouting and generally harassing people, as well as trying to foist pamphlets on them.

[alternate_faye]

"Yeah," Sis (her older alt's nickname for her) says happily.

[elisas_clan]

"Great show. Too bad you guys missed it," Broadway says.

"But we have all been invited back for tomorrow night's show!" Angela adds happily.

Lex and Brooklyn's mouths drop open in surprise. "How in the spotted heck did you manage that?" Brooklyn asks.

[alternate_faye]

"Turns out one of the bands are actual Gargoyles," Faye replies.

[elisas_clan]

Cue more surprised looks. "You're kidding!" Lex says.