Caritas- Sunday at dawn
It was Sunday now, and a new day dawned on a slee- well, probably not-so-sleepy town that was nicely coated in paint just days after it had been attacked by nymphomaniac critters.
Really, Fandom had seen better weeks.
But while the bar wasn't open for business, it was where the survivors, those who managed to get through the night unscathed, gathered to claim their prize. Or where anyone who'd been at the bar all night like a big lush got kicked out, Tino.
[If you played and didn't get paint on you, ping on in! A winner is you!]
Really, Fandom had seen better weeks.
But while the bar wasn't open for business, it was where the survivors, those who managed to get through the night unscathed, gathered to claim their prize. Or where anyone who'd been at the bar all night like a big lush got kicked out, Tino.
[If you played and didn't get paint on you, ping on in! A winner is you!]