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[agentknockknock]

[Video clicks on to a pumpkin that looks far to similar to Claudia for her liking. It pauses there for a moment, making sure everyone sees it, before panning over to an annoyed human Claudia.]

So, I'm guessing no body here did this. These better not be some kind of edible voodoo doll.

[She thinks about that for a second.]Nobody use my pumpkin

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[fallintheriver]

Wait, what? Neutralize them? What are you talking about?

[This is the scrunched up face of both confusion and concern.]

[Video]

[agentknockknock]

Don't worry, nothing bad happens. I'm just gonna put the pumpkins and the pikes into this bag.

[She holds up her bag to the camera.]

In my world it keeps artifacts from killing you, removing your brain, causing an ice age. You get the idea.

Not that its worked here. At all.

[Her tone switches to annoyed on that last bit.]

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[fallintheriver]

What?! Are the pumpkins going to do something like that?! But they're just pumpkins!

[But he sounds very, very worried none-the-less.]

[Video] She does nothing to make him feel better >.>

[agentknockknock]

No idea! It might just be that someone around here really likes carving pumpkins. But it not. That's why I'm trying to neutralize them. I don't want pumpkin me to get rid of my head and start riding around on my shoulders. It'd probably make me go after Ichabod Crane.

This should keep anything bad from happening.

[She hesitates.]

At least it did in my world. It hasn't really worked here yet.

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[dominateartimus]

[Sandrath had been wandering the halls of the Keep, bearing witness to several pumpkin massacres through-out the day. Turning a corner, he stumbled acrossed Claudia's work area.]

Let me guess, you hate pumpkins as well?

[His words hold no ill intent, but his expression holds slight amusement with a grin creeping to his lips. He surveys her for a moment, his eyes flickering black for a few seconds before reverting to normal.]

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[agentknockknock]

[Claudia had been in the process of setting one of the pumpkins in her bag. She startles when Sandrath speaks and fumbles her grip on the pumpkin. She rests the pumpkin on her hip before she accidentally drops someone's head.]

So far these ones haven't done anything to me. Until they do, we're cool.

[Comment Log]

[dominateartimus]

So you're paranoid that they'll come back and get you?

[His expression shifted to an inquring one as he took a step closer. Taking a moment to glance at some of the pumpkins.]

[Comment Log]

[agentknockknock]

[She laughs.]

Dude, you never know. We might end up with man eating pumpkins on our hands.

[For the most part she's joking.]

[abstinentzombie]

...Voodoo.

[agentknockknock]

It's this thing some people believe in my world. It's not like it's real or anything. But they think if you make a doll of someone and hurt it, like chuck it in a fire, or stab it with needles, it'll somehow hurt the person.

[She shrugs she still doesn't believe in magic, even after her time here.]

[abstinentzombie]

People will believe anything, apparently.

[agentknockknock]

[She snorts.]

Pretty much.