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“I, uh, I’m sorry, I don’t... I don’t know what costume to do.” Ray would’ve done something, Raphael knew this. Ray was the type that spent a lot of his life on creative things like this. But Raphael just wasn’t sure of exactly what to do. It didn’t feel like him. “I just had too many ideas.” This was a straight out lie, but he was trying.”
so uh her costume isn’t the best. areum had been hyping it up; being a warrior sounds badass as fuck, but she was so focused on CARVING PUMPKINS that she well she forgot like the idiot she is. “at least PRETEND it looks good.”
lochlan sat alone in the middle of a small pumpkin patch, munching on a caramel apple. the crisp fall air stung at his skin as a breeze kicked up a few leaves near him. he watched as people enjoyed themselves at the festival, munching on popcorn, riding rides, or carving pumpkins. lost in his thoughts, he realized he wasn’t alone. in fact someone was talking to him. he simply looked up with a mouth full of apple and scruff intertwined with bits of caramel. “what?”
