Happy Pride Month, Roark Rickaby
You'd have adored the bright colors and the celebration of love. You'd have loved donning whichever flag you most associated with and enjoyed having a blast with like-minded individuals. You'd have loved being able to create a dazzling spectacle without being questioned and hackled, and instead, received encouragement for more. You'd have probably convinced Zib to go along, maybe Sy and Mordecai too, if the stars aligned so perfect.
Happy Pride Month, Dorian Zibowski
You'd have probably found this whole 'Pride' thing a bit droll, but ultimately harmless. For a bunch of outcasts to claim a month would have caused you great amusement and, hell, who was he to deny a free exxcuse for booth. That bisexual flag wasn't half bad a looker either, he could fancy up to these blues and purples and pinks.
Happy Pride Month, Mordecai Heller
Or maybe you are Elijah Metzger as of writing this. You'd have thought this whole thing a big waste of time. Too loud, too brash, if not just a little charming. The symmetry and the color varience/matching of the many different flags would have been the most value you could have extracted from this whole ordeal, and maybe that, for a day, women would stop trying to get you to dance, if only because they thought you had other inclinations. These small positives might have eased your frown.
Not much I know about the way you behave or you stroll. Perhaps this month would be sort of a liberation to you aswell. Perhaps a grim reminder of what could never be with you and that Pole in your band. Perhaps you wouldn't care either. I doubt it, as you are a musician, so there is at least money to be made from the gigs. Or perhaps you'd be giving a run for Rocky's money of how obnoxious one can be about colors.
Happy Pride Month Serafine, Savoy
May the spirits revel with you on this joyous month, where those who are most in need of guidance received it, and those whose lives are truly without a single problem fumed at people's happiness. May your next month be filled with mirth and incense, guided by Bondye themselves, filled with fat bebettes and other savory delights.
If there is any other characters I might have missed, I apologize. I'm sure when the time comes they too get to show the true colors of their heart and fly it high and adorned. Until then, Happy Pride Month to all the Lackadaisy cats and fans who care.
