[meanwhile]

[moondropkick]

[TODAY IN THE MESS HALL, the Halloween decorations are still up, and you may once again find yourself suddenly much more be-costumed! but at one table, the banners announce some sort of anniversary! why, there's even an ice cream cake that reads 'Congratulations on being in Camp for two Halloweens and not dying once!... yeah, it's that kind of

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[hardlyboy]

[wearing this and looking bewildered]

What on earth--?

((PLACEHOLDER))

[boxbythebed]

[dressed like this]

What are you supposed to be?

[hardlyboy]

I... er... it's a long story.

[boxbythebed]

Oh.

[boxbythebed]

[dressed like a saloon girl this time around]

Good for you.

[moondropkick]

... oh, you mean the cake. Thanks, I guess.

[boxbythebed]

It's not polite to brag.

[moondropkick]

I didn't put the message on it.

[notmakingout]

[back in this, but distracted from this fact a bit by SEXY BUNNY COSTUME]

...Hey, Judith.

[moondropkick]

Hi.

[notmakingout]

More than a year now, huh? Doin' alright tonight other than the not bein' dead bit?

[moondropkick]

Yeah. There are worse ways I could be spending the night.

[littlestsoldier]

*Is Red riding hood :|b*

Why is it always sweets?

[moondropkick]

Do you not like desserts?

[littlestsoldier]

I hate 'em.

[moondropkick]

That's too bad. I don't think there's anything else to eat.

[necessaryevil]

*dressed like this, complete with katana. And inspecting the sweets*

[moondropkick]

Help yourself, it's not really mine.

[necessaryevil]

You're certain?

[moondropkick]

Mm, it's fine.