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[theboogieman]

Who: The fine crew of the SS Red Fish!
Broadcast: Probably not so much...
Action: You betcha.
When: Barely forward-dated to Halloween!

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[welcome to the Red Fish, the ship that always looks ready for Halloween anyway.

while today is a popular Earth holiday, it's also Zhas' birthday, and he has probably mentioned it to everyone on board in an unsubtle way over the last few weeks. there are a hilarious number of jack-o-lanterns around the ship, showing off skull-face carvings of... varying quality. thanks, Syeira!

what's in store on this spooky night? HILARITY, probably.]

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[mortalcoil]

[he shoots her a long-suffering look, which is already more petty expression than he usually allows himself. the cup that he's on is half empty, after all.

'that's what I'm worried about,' he signs, more to himself than anything. as if she can't actually read what he's saying.]

[child_of_bhaal]

[Except she can read what he says. She doesn't get upset, but more lightly shocked, or perhaps playfully offended.

'What is that supposed to mean?' She signs back.]

[mortalcoil]

['messy,' he says, before taking a careful sip from his cup.

he's apparently so determined not to talk about it that he's drinking willingly. and he's quick to try changing the subject.

'I thought he would go out this year instead of staying home,' he signs almost clearly.]

two weeks later 8|

[child_of_bhaal]

[She's onto you, sir. But she'll wait until you're drunker to come back to that "messy" remark. For now they can change the subject.

'More to stay home for this year?' She makes it a question at the end.]