Not this again. [OPEN]

[blondprodigy]

Who: Anyone!
When: July 2nd, after dark
What: Same thing we do every year, Pinky.

What a serene, quiet night it was. The air was warm, the skies were clear, and there were no explosions to be found.

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...Scratch that, there were definitely explosions. But none of the destructive type! Once again, a certain somebody had carefully set up a series

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ITT: PTSD

[4x4_of_manly]

Something very loud woke Lighter, and suddenly he was in his cabin just outside Tazmily again, nine years ago. He knew those sounds. He knew that they meant something was setting the forest on fire and everything would burn and he had to get Fuel out because that was not going to happen again--

But Fuel wasn't here. He wasn't in Sunshine Forest, he was in the city. Was somebody setting fires in the city, too?! That didn't sound too farfetched, considering the people here. He rolled out of bed and grabbed his pants and 4x4, looking quite ridiculous as he tried to dress himself and balance the lumber on his shoulder while hurrying out the door. If there was any danger, he had no time to waste on things like shirts or belts or even shoes.

...Wait, what were those lights in the sky? Fireflies? Come to think of it, hadn't there been something similar on the cruise? Besides being near deafening, they hadn't done any actual harm then, had they? These ones were probably the same. He frowned a bit, watching the sky.

"Huh."

Maybe he'd check up on Fuel anyway. Just in case.