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[hexappeal]

WHO: A bunch of magic lamers.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!


Let's get it on.

■ Friday, September 2nd.
■ Saturday, September 3rd.
■ Sunday, September 4th.

Comments

[diesarock]

Unfortunately, at least for Zelgadis, was that Terra did not seem satisfied browsing only for herself. For by the third of these, she had gotten into the notion of getting things for him as well. With a quickness of hand and motion difficult to dodge she would wrap this band of fabric around his arm, toss this over his shoulder, lay that other thing below his neck. What sort of look she was going for was a mystery, but at least it didn't involve goggles.

[livesarock]

So he was a walking mannequin now, too? Great. A lack of goggles was a mercy, at least; his hair would probably do damage to those things, and like hell if he's going to be paying the costs of those overpriced things...

But it was rather unnerving, given the surroundings. Each addition was met with a little wince or worried glance, a half-uttered sound that died in his throat because she was obviously absorbed and enjoying what she was doing. Each subtraction got an exhale or sound of relief, mainly for himself, because it just reaffirmed he wouldn't have to walk around with silly things all over him.

...Right?