location: the fairgrounds
date: june 15th
status: closed to @morozovich
Though he supposed it was asking for too much, Poe just wanted one normal night. One night without a fellow townsperson disappearing into thin air, without having to be reminded that nothing in this town was normal. One night where he could eat his chili cheese fries at a park bench in peace, watching as the Hurricane Twister whipped people around and kids ran around with stuffed animals larger than their heads. That was, of course, until Dmitri found his way to his side.
“Do you want something?” Poe said, his eyes unmoved from the rattling carnival ride in front of him. He was still picking at his fries with a fork, absentmindedly munching on one every few moments. “Or are you just going to stand there and stare?”