"You know, girl, when you mentioned that these people hadn't seen the light, I fully assumed you meant with your intentions." October Roulette cuts a terrifying figure normally, but like this, muscles bared and carrying himself at full height- it's almost odd to see him gently handing Quinn a candied apple and a cup of cocoa, patting her shoulder before taking a post just off to her side. "Snacks. No point in letting the treats go to waste." He sparks up the end of a cigarette for himself, blue eyes combing the masses. "Look at them. A sea of absolute dipshits, fodder for the grinder, and they're having a pumpkin contest..." He scoffs. "I saw you and your little friend earlier, Jane, is it? She one of yours, then?" Hopefully more tolerable than the rest.
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