[Closed Commentlog] [Backdated to last night right around 8 PM]
[It's Halloween. It's Halloween and Hanna needs a costume, good GOD. So, of course, he nearly detached his partner's arm yanking him down the hall to go to deck twelve to try and compile something. After a good half hour of searching and bouncing ideas off his dead pal, finally he decides that he's going to be a vampire to honor Conrad-- shut up, it makes sense to him-- and has set about finding things to add to his suit that he wore to the masquerade.
Judging by the mass of fabric he's gathering, he's going to be Dracula with a Technicolor Dream Cape. He SQUEALS when he finds a huge trunk filled with bats and fake blood-- he hopes it's fake-- fangs, and other random costume implements. He spins with it to show his partner.]
HEATHCLIFF! I found the motherload!
Judging by the mass of fabric he's gathering, he's going to be Dracula with a Technicolor Dream Cape. He SQUEALS when he finds a huge trunk filled with bats and fake blood-- he hopes it's fake-- fangs, and other random costume implements. He spins with it to show his partner.]
HEATHCLIFF! I found the motherload!