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Who: Everyone! (Don't forget to tag your characters in as they respond)
What: A Halloween party, oh-so-generously (?) provided by the mysterious benefactors/captors.
When: October 31st, early evening -- late night.
Where: The Blutige Rosen cathedral.
Warnings: To be added.
Status: In Progress

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[mirthfulness]

Here, passerbys may find a troll in a jester outfit having a staring competition with a pumpkin pie, as though wondering if it's safe to eat.

It's just a pumpkin pie. No different from any other pumpkin pie. Of course, if you're not familiar with pumpkin pie and are wary about eating pie in general, as Gamzee is, then it's something far more curious.

Should he or should he not attempt eating it?

[martin_sorvat]

"...Uh... If you eat it, I'll eat it too?"

He gives a weak smile, appearing at Gamzee's side. Gamzee might notice Tavros is a bit taller and bulkier right now, also..is..he..older? Maybe? He might be, his horns are a bit bigger as well. But Tavros doesn't seem to notice it yet. He just gives a smile, eyebrows weary as he looks from the pie to Gamzee.

[mirthfulness]

"Don't want you eatin' none of that shit if it ain't any good." Gamzee turns to look at Tavros only after he says this, and the troll is privy to a few confused blinks. Followed by an appreciative stare. My, but his bro is looking particularly fine in that costume today.

Too bad his chances of getting him out of it are pretty slim.

He giggles then, the bells on the ends of his hat jingling lightly. He hadn't meant to, but he doesn't really think twice about it. "Motherfuck. Look at you."

[martin_sorvat]

"I guess that makes sense? Uh, but i'm pretty sure it should be good, I mean, it was set up, for a party, uhh, f-for us anyway. Though, considering what we ate earlier this week..." Pause

[mirthfulness]

Tavros sure is talking a lot. And he should probably be listening better than he is, especially since there's definitely an apology in there somewhere. Well he's pretty sure what that's about, and it doesn't matter much at the moment. It doesn't matter because right now his bro is looking really damn heroic and it's an incredible turn-on.

Probably not right, but a turn-on nonetheless.

"I see you've got yourself all armed to the teeth. Gonna give some motherfuckers some serious grief."

[martin_sorvat]

Wow if Tavros knew that he's probably be talking a lot more to try and dissolve the awkward! But for now he's just pretty worried Gamzee might still be mad some how! Since he really did seem mad... until well... Tavros started crying. He kind of regrets crying. Crying is not something a gallant hero, er... knight does!

"Uh, w-what?" Blink blink. Oh, uh, rapping, okay.

"Oh uh, we're are going to take part in the throwing down of some seriooouus beats?" Big grin, all fangs. Did his voice just...crack? Okay... weird.

[mirthfulness]

It's not so much rapping as it is just... rhyming. In fact, Gamzee doesn't even realize he's doing it, and blinks in confusion when Tavros questions him on it.

"Uh... Hadn't really planned for that, but I suppose... if you were wantin' to break out the sick fires right here in this crowd, I wouldn't be opposed."

[martin_sorvat]

He doesn't know that, awkward, yes, that's him. He blinks wide eyed and stares at him for a moment, adjusting his shoulders, his shoulder pads started to kind of cut into his skin... ugh.

"Oh, uh, no, we don't....have to I just thought...you were so I was going to, too?"

"Uhh..." Awkwaaaard...

[mirthfulness]

"Bro, I don't know what all noise you got frontin'. This ain't really the best time for rappin' or nothin'."

He taps on Tavros's armor lightly with one fist, giggling at the sound it makes. These are some fancy costumes they have going on here.

[martin_sorvat]

"Heh, yeah. I guess you're right. It isn't uh, that kind of party, heh."

He gives a nervous smile and then watches Gamzee's hand flick the metal of his armor. A wide grin slides over his face, a cocky, ear to ear grin. Tavros pushes out his chest and flexes his arms, which...is..considerable now apparently? Showing of his armor. Quite fancy costumes indeed! And god they are so coooool.

"Heh, pretty nice, don't you think? It was pretty cool of the um... whoever, to give us these costumes. I like yours too!"

[mirthfulness]

"Daaayum, look at them motherfuckin' biceps." This probably isn't normal, but honestly? Gamzee doesn't really care.

He's just going to grab onto one of Tavros's arms and try swinging up to hang from it.

[martin_sorvat]

"Yes, they are quite exceptional, haha." A big grin on his part, ears twitching. It's very not normal, but Tavros has already accepted it, plus it's really really cool.

Oh god what is Gamzee even doing... Tavros stares at him, furrowing his eyebrows until he realizes it and lifts his arm up, trying to hold up the other troll. It's pretty tough, but, the fact that he can manage at all is completely throwing him off. Wow. Uhh, this must kind of be what Equius feels like.

Kinda.

"Wow, okay, this is actually cooler then I initially thought, uh, it was, yesss."

[mirthfulness]

Gamzee giggles some more, because this is pretty awesome. He's soon climbing up onto Tavros's back.

"You should've all come with a mightly motherfuckin' steed or some shit."

[beepbeepmeeow]

Once he got over the initial annoyance of his costume he decided to go check out how his moirail is holding up. It seems he is dressed in some ridiculous human get up as well and...he is a staring at a pie. Karkat took a moment to contemplate just what exactly Gamzee was thinking and wondered how he would be able to understand the situation. His moirail could be a little strange at times. Well, guess that was why he enjoyed his company.

"It's an orange colored pie. What's the worse that can happen?" he commented, prehaps it would help Gamzee come to a decision. Wait, did that fake cat ear on his head move just now. Impossible!

[mirthfulness]

"It could be some form of cooked motherfuckin' earth sopor." Yeah, it probably sounds silly, but he can't help but be wary at this point.

He pulls the pie closer to him, staring a bit longer before finally just sticking a finger in. (Because what are table manners?) Having scooped up a sizable amount of pie filling, he stuck it quickly into his mouth.

...

"...Ain't bad."

[beepbeepmeeow]

That, is the oddest idea, but he can see why Gamzee would think that. He looks at the pie and then back at Gamzee. He takes a brief moment before speaking.

"So, how do you feel? Anything? I don't think the humans could bake pies that would be the same equivalent as your slime pies Gamzee." he adds.

Those 'fake' ears perk up as he finishes his comment, listening intently for a response.