Devil's Nest, Monday, 11/16
Jack was gravely concerned.
Not so much about the boxes of chocolate Santas and turkeys that had been delivered within minutes of each other: He'd been on the island long enough that misplaced deliveries barely warranted more than a raised eyebrow.
But when the Santas started singing Christmas carols, and the turkeys started gobbling, and both groups began climbing out of their boxes at opposite sides of the dance floor to creep toward each other...
Jack wasn't sure if they were headed for war or about to unite in a large chocolatey group hug. He was staying behind the bar and out of the way regardless.
[OOC: IDEK. Open club/post.]
Not so much about the boxes of chocolate Santas and turkeys that had been delivered within minutes of each other: He'd been on the island long enough that misplaced deliveries barely warranted more than a raised eyebrow.
But when the Santas started singing Christmas carols, and the turkeys started gobbling, and both groups began climbing out of their boxes at opposite sides of the dance floor to creep toward each other...
Jack wasn't sure if they were headed for war or about to unite in a large chocolatey group hug. He was staying behind the bar and out of the way regardless.
[OOC: IDEK. Open club/post.]