Team Knope
Ben was in no way enthusiastic about this, not in the least. He didn't want to do it, didn't want Leslie to do it, didn't want any of them involved really. But, apparently there was only this to potentially save the town, horrible as it was, and they needed to do something.
He didn't share Donna's confidence or Andy's eagerness, but he could be a silent support if need be. He had a weapon, fire poker or whatever it was, and he would help protect Leslie at whatever cost. "I'm not shouting that." Instead of running out like some crazed loon like Andy, Ben just followed, sure that Donna would be good enough to keep Leslie covered right then and he could... what? Go bash things?
It wasn't in his nature, he didn't get violent. He tended not to even raise his voice that much. So this was going to be a challenge in that regard too. Although he was sure, coming down to it, he might be able to find the drive to get a little violent.
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Ever since the walk into the forest, Jeanette hadn't been keen on tasting the local flavourings, if you catch her meaning. However, when giant demons start falling from the sky like that song, only just a little more dark and horrible, then she got a little curious if this was the towns way of spicing up the meat selection.
It wasn't.
Four demons on, Jeanette was ready to stick whatever pole was up Therese's ass down her throat just to gag up the blood she'd tried in the last half hour. The annoying thing was that she was smeared with it, all over the bottom of her mouth and that just meant she kept tasting the filthy stuff.
Why'd she need to sample to cookies?
Slamming her foot into the chest of the latest attempt to find something non-human to chomp on without consent, Jeanette sent it flying backwards, through the fencing around the lawn at the front of the Sleepy Hollow, just as she heard the familiar sound of Andy and his cry for something called Sparta.
Was that like spaghetti?
"Hey! Goofball, and friends of Goofball." Strange, little humans out playing with the monsters. "Is this a suicide run? Can I watch?" And feast on whatever was left over?