Who: Everyone! Even the grouches :D
When: Friday Evening
Where: Park
Format: Paragraph/action/whatever you like
What: Masquerade Par-tay!
Warnings: None...yet.
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park was lit up by lights and of course the stars that night. Tents were pitched up where refreshments and food were served. Tables and chairs were scattered throughout the space and
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Have you more trouble sleeping?
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Ghost-san?
[Yeah, sorry, he doesn't quite recall her name from that night. His expression melts to amusement.]
-Kufufufu, I wasn't quiiiite sure you were real, you know!
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Is that so?
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It is so. It's been many years since I was told a bedtime story. I never thought a stranger would be kind enough to bother.
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I thought it a far trade of information.
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[Although his story contains far more significance that he'll let on.]
So what brings you to this little party? It doesn't seem like something a ghost would like.
[Another story he didn't tell you: he was a ghost once too.]
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[ghost-san has a complicated relationship with socializing these days.]
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[Oh yes, word games. He can play those.]
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[it's funny. someone else would think she is agreeing to tell, except not because she says nothing else.]
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[It's all right. He's so used to giving half answers and no answers he doesn't mind.]
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[it's a whimsy thing, usually, but even she can't pretend she didn't come to prevent disappointing annalee. small child, why do you own her soul...]
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[Perhaps a strange thing for him to say, as he frequently aims to aggravate instead.]
Well. It's loooovely to see that I didn't dream you. You tell interesting tales. ♥
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I have more to share.
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[And he has many sleepless nights. Not that he'll say so.]
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