Plotted Event Starter for @judgmentrush
A lot had suddenly been going on since the start of the island’s festivities. It put a bit of a sour taste in Propeller’s mouth considering he was somewhat looking forward to seeing what a holiday based around romantic intent would be like. Sure it wasn’t that unheard of to see a couple or two to have a lovers spat but all of this was downright ridiculous and quite frankly the attitudes of the general populace were unfitting of all the cute little love hearts that decorated the streets. It’s not like the captain wasn’t one to enjoy watching the drama unfold from a safe distance but after so many close calls said drama had overstayed its welcome. Perhaps this is why he took his aimless wanderings in exploring the wards away from the busy streets and more towards the quieter sections of housing when he could no longer zip into the air to escape anymore needless spats.
Really it was frustrating to have used up his best means of escape so quickly, but whatever it is in the past. The sun is setting, the sound of evening insects have replaced distant quarrels, he had a new hot drink to sample and a flower pinned to his chest. The night could be salvaged yet!