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[gravity_splode]

[With the weather turning distinctly colder, Xigbar's turning his eye to something that people might remember from last yeah around this time. Namely, the trebuchet he built last year. And the reason he's hauled it out? Well, that's simple. He's noticed the pumpkins, you see and wants to see how well they flyAnd of course, like so many people,

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[sapphire_sniper]

[Michael is stalking about town, resenting his lovely pink cardigan and purple hair/wig every second. Until he sees the trebuchet- at which point his face lights up like a ten year old seeing a new bike in front of the Christmas tree.]

...Oh please tell me this is meant for all the pumpkins that have popped up around town.

((ooc: further tags coming from violet_veda~))

[gravity_splode]

[Xigbar turns at the sound of the voice and offers up a grin.]

That's the one!

Forgot this on the first post. But. GUNS ARE FOR GIRLS- REAL MEN TREBUCHET.

[violet_veda]

Xigbar, right? Didn't quite recognize you with the zombie makeup.

[And Michael gives the trebuchet another looking over, for good measure.]

You know, building one of these in Physics was probably my second favorite thing at school- right after flight practice with our EX-Gears.

The one I built wasn't nearly as big, though.

:Dd

[gravity_splode]

The place thinks it's being funny.

[Not that he's complaining, really.]

Besides, I had help in building this one.

[i_speak_softly]

[Don is so distracted by the trebuchet, he doesn't notice the rotting-cowboy thing. For his own part, he's wearing a stupid-looking robot costume.]

Siege weaponry. I like it.

((He won't remember meeting you during the AU event - at least not at first.))

[gravity_splode]

[Xigbar grins at him]

That's part of the reason I built it.

[i_speak_softly]

You're not planning to conquer the village, are you? [He's joking. He hopes.]

[gravity_splode]

Naaaaah. It's not really my style.

[wanderer_jack]

[The samurai drew to a pause, looking over the device with odd interest while scratching the chin of his hood. Who had brought such a thing to Luceti...or made it, at least? The craftsmanship was stunning, the design was very familiar to the learned Jack. He peered about searching for the owner of said trebuchet, though the hood heavily impaired his vision.]

[gravity_splode]

[The owner would presumably the guy who looks like an undead cowboy standing nearby.]

[poppetry]

[ ... yeah staring. Xigbar what is that thing. also what in the world happened to your face. gross, man. ]

Xigbar?

[ ps, feel free to make fun of bunny-chan. ]

[gravity_splode]

Nice outfit you've got there, poppet.

[poppetry]

... thanks.

What is that thing?

[gravity_splode]

It's called a trebuchet.

[perplex_me]

[And like his bff, also just staring, going back and forth between Xigbar's face and the trebuchet. Please to be ignoring the fact he's stuck in this get-up, face painted white with whiskers as well.

...yeeeah it's easier to focus on the trebuchet.]

This thing again? Really?

[gravity_splode]

[Thaaaaaat would be Xigbar breaking out into laughter at Roxas' costume.]

[perplex_me]

Hey, shut up! I didn't ask for the stupid hat! [Because really, that's his main concern. He had a hard time getting through the doorway this morning.]

[gravity_splode]

[After a moment Xigbar manages to stop laughing enough to speak up.]

Not saying you did, kiddo.