(I'll keep that in mind!) Well, well Sir! Aren't we looking stylishly sinister! Pumpkin Patch, here we come!

((Thank you! Hopefully I do get some ToTing and Pumpkin Patch visits in....))

bows I do try....you don't think the eyes are too spooky?

No, they look great! You look like a Barghest. :) Happy Birthday!

((Thank you!)) smiles Oh good, I don't want to scare people too much

walks in through the door looks around there are cobwebs in a corner, and a light spread of dust on the floor

Wow, I don't think anyone's been in here since the last Morosetide. I'd better send a text to the peeps and hear if they survived the partying at Atebus.

How are y'all? Did you make it onto (and off) the moon shuttle alright?

I took the shuttle but I don't think I've ever been here before. I didn't know we had a home... :O

comes through the door My....we do need a bit of a clean up in here.... sees a broom in the corner and grabs it, and starts sweeping away at the cobwebs. My trip back...was uneventful. How was your trip?

Oh, we've had a home for many years, it's normally a bit neater than this....

- It's lovely even though it needs a bit of a clean. grabs duster and starts dusting.

a laptop in the back corner lights up as it receives a video call. Upon it being accepted the screen is filled with a very drowsy Clio, pillowmarks on her cheek and still formally dressed, pushing her hair extensions out of her face Din't get to the shuttle. As you can see I've yet to even...change my clothes. Had a bit too much at the bar and went straight home to bed after the party. Didn't want to bother with the packed lunar omnibuses...

Just don't remove the cobwebs from that corner over there. It's were I like to lurk and be creepy. The cobwebs add to the ambiance of my lurking.

Oh my goodness I forgot all about that home and setting up a survival bunker! I can't believe its been that long.

# Wow, I never knew that. Perhaps we can make this one just as comfortable and fun. dusts the laptop screen so Clio doesn't have cobwebs over her video call

Tristan, I'll leave your corner alone so you can be properly creepy and spooky. I'll also leave a few strageically placed cobwebs so everyone feels at home. :)

I don't remember much of the trip, because I was fast asleep in my seat. Then I went home to sleep some more.

Oh hi, I see you made it over here. Welcome to our humble abode, where furniture isn't flying as much as it used to.

You look like you need a strong cup of coffee, with a beans-to-water ratio where you eat it with a spoon.

Do you want a blanket to lurk under?

oooh more blankets never hurt anyone

Thanks for leaving me a few cobwebs, place is really starting to look to come together again.

Those were the days...it all seems so long ago now. peers at the screen Goodness Clio...it appears that you've had a rather interesting night! When are you due back

hands a fuzzy blanket it's black with a cobweb design

Here! There may even be some real little spider buddies in it. I know if I were a spider, our blanket closet would be my first choice of residence.

We were just kids back then, weren't we. One thing I'll never forget though, that ever-loving Baker's Kiss! The worst virus I've ever had. There was frosting everywhere.

Have we really grown up that much since it first happened? It doesn't feel that long ago...tilts head Ah yes...the Baker's Kiss....my fur was so sticky...it was horrible.

Well, it's rude to ask a wolf's exact age, especially since I'm ignorant about Sirian years, but for my own part..... hehe. I was technically a legal adult, but I wasn't very smart yet. Ugh, that frosting. It was kinda indeterminably flavoured, reminded me of tutti-frutti or fruit punch in a way. And it did NOT a marvellous condiment for raw beef make.

(Sooo I was making an HA to be silly about my spider/lurking corner and I am kind of in love with it.)

Thank you for all the blankets! I shall add them to my hoard.

Oh that Bakers Kiss was absolutely awful. I still find frosting places... almost like a glitter curse.

(You're like The Lady With Extra Eyes from a creepypasta series called "How to Survive Camping." Very recommended for those who haven't read it yet.)

(It looks great :O What's the eye item you're using? I was looking for something just like that when I was doing my Stolas cosplay) A-are you...getting ready for Morostide early?

Perhaps. :D Our ranks have grown small and people have grown older and there's not been any more events on the human-undead relations front to feed into our organization. For me, this home base feels quite comfy already, even if it is quiet here. If you want any more history lessons feel free to ask, I love going down that alley of memories.

Due back? Heh, when there's an event on the main planet next time. My own apartment needs a bit of a dusting.

Ugh, Bakers Kiss. I think I was freaking out over my feathers falling off and spent a lot of time scrubbing my skin to try and get the goop off. The first few zombie strains were the worst, I was legitimately terrified of these unwanted changes to my body. These days it's all part of the process. And yes, it's odd to think how young I was back then. I remember being quite trigger-happy, making enemies with various UWO members. The lifestyle I'd lead before I came to this planet was still a recent memory and I saw everything as black and white, "us" and "them". (OOC I was in highschool back then. XD No wonder I only remember bits and pieces these days. The other day I rediscovered a picture I'd hidden in the scraps of my deviantART, which I think "Clio" painted during one of the events as "she" was expositing about her homeland and people. The description of said deviation seems to be the post that went along with it, word-for-word. It, and her old roleplay profile on ToyHouse, are one of my primary sources for actually remembering the elaborate backstory I gave for her)