(Open)Halloween at the Grounds

[Seraphina]

Laughing, excited by Sonnie’s enthusiasm, “Then we shall have all the chocolate covered things! I’ll get it all ordered, then organize an evening for testing them!” they could do it here at the coffee shop, or at Funderland and maybe get more Lost to join them. Or even the Tavern!

A pout when she heard about Fugly’s age, “Well, that just means he needs to be spoiled all the time! All the treats and belly rubs he wants!” giving him a scratch behind his ear with a loving smile. Truth be told, he was living his best life with Sonnie, no dog could ask for a better owner.

To Circe, “Hmmm, so maybe a variety of drinks then. We can consider it part of the tasting night!” clearly, she was already organizing the event.

Laughing again, “Oh, I don’t brawl as much anymore, I’m not very good at it.” She had finally admitted it. But who knows, maybe now, being alone, she’d push herself again. “But as for the clubs, I was always a waitress, never participating in the events and acts.” Some of the, acts, were something she could never do. To be bound? Never going to happen again.

“Oh, those are good suggestions Vincent! You’re going to join us right? Cause this is building up to be a fun and adventurous night!” pausing, “Wonder how long everything will take to ship?” not really asking anyone, more thinking out loud.

[Sonnie Wu]

"Hot chocolate pairs nicely with choco-bacon," she laughed. Because what went better with chocolate then more chocolate? Now that's logic!

Fugly was happy to keep getting all of the pets and treats from both of the Fairest, of course. What dog wouldn't?

"I don't know," Sonnie said to Circe, glancing at the treasure chest and nodding seriously, "what's in it for me to touch your box?"

[Circe]

Circe blinks, lets out a delighted gasp, "Fondue Fountain Fun Festival!" She declares happily, "It'll save on cooking time." She takes a sip of her cider, "Just use it ta cover random fruits, snacks, and treats. If skewers or chopsticks can hold it, ya can have fon due-ing it in chocolate."


Circe agrees wtih Sera, "Of course Fugly does, seniority has its benefits, oh ho ho ho!"


She then snaps her fingers as Vincent suggests hard liquor, "Tequila! My stomach complains with bourbon."


"Well," Circe leans forward towards Sonja. The pirate attire helps with the emphasis of the angle, "Sara can provide ya the hot chocolate right now," she nods to Seraphina, "But If ya shove yer mitts inta my box," wink, "You will find the choco-bacon hidden within. Ya can pre-game before all of us."