5th trap ♪

[lucky_breath]

[The camera swivels wildly for a moment before it settles on Aht. She grins, then turns the camera to show a pumpkin carved into the likeness of a stranger]

Look! Mister Deior did invite Stocke!

[Not quite what she had in mind. But it'll do. She sets the journal down and crosses in front of the camera to take the pumpkin from its stake. And the

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[missmimmi]

[Awh shit.]

Aht? Aht, liebling, come away.

[lucky_breath]

[She shakes her head and hugs the pumpkin close.]

Did I do something wrong?

[missmimmi]

No, no, no, it is not you. You have done nothing wrong. It is [the Captain] Lord Deior. It is a joke of bad taste.

Please put the pumpkin down. It is not your friend.

[lucky_breath]

But

[...Aht throws it away from her just as Mimmi says and sobs.]

[Zandali + Translated Text]

[drinkuntilidie]

[Oh that's just not fair.]

Aht, I'm coming sweetheart. It's going to be okay.

[lucky_breath]

[Please hurry, Kevas. Because she's starting to sob now.]

[drinkuntilidie]

[And off he goes, looking for the sobbing pumpkin covered mess that is his child thing.

Once he finally finds her he's wrapping those big arms around her and holding her close.]

[lucky_breath]

[Dad-thing! When he holds her, she wraps her arms around his neck and does not even care that she is getting pumpkin all over him.]

[needsnobottle]

Yeah.

Apparently that's what happens.

[lucky_breath]

But why?

[That's not helping!]

[needsnobottle]

Hell if I know.

Probably some sickos idea of a joke.

Ha. Ha.

[lucky_breath]

What does that mean?