Repose

[Abe W]

I made skittles vodka. It looks like puke but tastes like a rainbow. I need a drinking buddy and this candy apple sucks at drinking. We should throw it in the lake.

[Locked to Sasha J]
A minute, kitten?

[Locked to Eddie N]
Tell me if I'm imagining things.

[locked to the family (eddie n., cat c., sasha j., holly r., damian w., misha b., jason w., dick g., con t.)]

What are we doing for Halloween then? Eddie and I were thinking of throwing a party down here in Karma's Bite. Would any of you be up to party down with us there?

[public]

I am expecting a PLETHORA of cute pet and baby costume pictures in the next coming days, people. You better deliver. I'll be fair and include a picture of Flounder and Bandit.

You're up next, Repose.

[In the wake of the rabies outbreak, the carnival is emptied as quickly as possible with as many people (and props) as there are. Those without homes to go to are sent, on the owner's dime, to the motel, since it's the only place in town with enough room. An RV is parked out front of the motel that houses the carnival owner, his boyfriend, and their dog.

At Wainright Manor, which is cleared as well, the cats on the land are taken to a sanctuary in the Capital. Thankfully, all of them were vaccinated before the outbreak.]

[Locked to Carnival Workers + Grounds Occupants]
If anyone requires transportation from the carnival grounds to the motel, there is a van going to and from every fifteen minutes. Keys can be picked up from the front desk. The carnival will be closed until we are given clearance to reopen. If you require anything from me, say so.

[Locked to Wainright Manor occupants, i.e. Dick G+Jason W]
I am happy to put either or both of you up in the motel, or to purchase you an RV. Let me know which is preferable.

[Locked to Louis D]
Why would Alyssa attack you?

ETA: [Locked to Cat C]
I have news for you.

[delivery: hannah s]

[In a series of small, battered tins and labeled in tiny handwriting, a selection of assam, earl grey, breakfast and darjeeling tea. The note is addressed and signed.]

[sasha j]

hi, sasha.

[Locked to Sasha J]

Sasha, are you up to a girl's night? Eddie thinks Steph needs it, and it might be a good time to introduce you to Holly. Plus, you're the only person I can be certain won't want to run off with a Disney prince at the end of the evening.

I'm thinking of inviting the kitten if she answers me, but your niece is currently radio silence.

[Carnival Folk]
[Sasha is included even though she's not officially in the carnival.]

I've made a large batch of jambalaya and biscuits. Stop by my trailer if you'd like some.

[Public]

Anyone want to share their favorite ghost story?

[Sasha J.]

How was it, sweetheart?

[Holly R.]

Well?

[Max K.]

Status report.

[Bruce W.]

You son of a bitch.

[Abe W]
[Immediately after the party lets out.]

Well? How was it?

ETA: [Cat C]
When you're up to talk, let me know. I'm guessing there was no boring whining about love lives this time around?

[Locked separately to: Sasha J, Leena B, & Eddie N]
Heyy, Cat wanted me to check in on you? See how things went?

[Locked to Reece E]
I expect you to take me to this party, in case you wondered.

[Locked to Jack P]
Well? Robin Hooding it again this time around?

[Locked to Sasha J]
I have no idea if we're talking or not, but let me recommend something with pointy edges for this Halloween party.

[Abe W]

So, how do you feel about this party?

[Call: Steph M.]
[During this. Ring, ring.]

[Sasha J.]

The party seems like a bad idea for anyone in a relationship they care about, right?

[Cat C.]

I require a pep talk, please.

[Bruce W.]

BRUCE.

[Locked to Sasha J]
Are you going to try to run me off too?

[Locked to Damian W]
Little demon?

[Sasha J.]

Will you talk to Cat and I? Perhaps we can meet at the carnival?

[Bruce W.]

I'm in town. Got a moment to meet up?

Has anyone seen whoever is stealing all the trinkets in town, my dudes? We keep getting reports, even from campers at the edge of the woods.

[Locked to Connie G]
Man, Con, I do not know how to go this long without checking on you.

[locked to damian w.]

When can I con you into coming for dinner?

[locked to sasha j.]

Girls night -- you, me, Cat, maybe Holly?

[locked to eddie n.]

[On the message just pops up two heart emojis -- one green, one purple.]

[locked to jason w.]

So how's Bruce's reappearance treating you?

[locked to misha b.]

Hey, kiddo. How are you?

Anyone out there with a party they need entertainment for? Or entertainment in general sans party, I ain't picky. I do magic tricks. And none of that cheap stuff, either--this here's good quality top of the line Vegas magic, guaranteed.

I'll happily do a trick for auditions, too. Just let me know.

[Abe W]
I do NOT look like that girl that was crying over James.

[Bruce W]
How's the welcome wagon coming along, B-Dubs?

["Delivery": Cat C]
[At a random point during the day a box with this necklace appears inside her place.]

[Public]
Man, if the thing about the girls in the Capital is true? This whole town is going to wind up in the SuperMax prison within the next month or two.

[locked to the "inner circle". if you're family, friend, in the ~know... you're in.]

I hope it is not presumptuous of me to assume you all know where I've been and what I was doing.

There were [...] side effects. Some memory loss and. I thought you should know before I return.