Outside Needful Things, Wednesday

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The thick, black fog still hung, dark and sinister, in the air around the island. The doors and windows of Leland Gaunt's humble storefront were all boarded over, and a very important sign hung out front:

YOU SAY HELLO
AND I SAY GOODBYE GOODBYE GOODBYE
I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU SAY HELLO
I SAY GOODBYE

Needful Things was closed. You are, of course, welcome -- nay, encouraged -- to tear each other apart around it.

(This post is for Fighters to show up and get fierce, and Recovery to try (and fail) to get to Gaunt, and Recovery to fight the Fighters, and anyone who wants to drop in so they can fail at talking sense into any of the other teams, or just get in on the smackdown, or what have you. No OCD, just go crazy. Have fun!)

Trooper Station: Wednesday

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It was your typical day at the Trooper Station. Or you know, typical when everything starts going crazy in town. Because that's when the phones start ringing from numerous people on the island to complain.

Unfortunately for Vic, she wasn't able to avoid phone duty today.

"Yes. Thank you for informing me about the evil fog surrounding the island," she said in bored flat tones. "I hadn't heard about it at all. Or notice it walking to the office this morning. Yes, we know Leland Gaunt is evil and the teal deer are getting rabid. What should you do? Stay indoors until it gets taken care of. Yes. I'll be happy to file your complaint."

She hung up quickly without bothering to take down any information only for the phone to start ringing immediately.

She sighed and picked up the phone to start the whole process over again.

It was going to be a long day.

[Open]

The Arms Hotel, Wednesday

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Every single light in the lobby was on. Every desk lamp, table lamp, chandelier, and even the naked bulb in the janitor's closet was on. Not that the extra light did anything against the creepy fog outside, but at least it made Mary feel better.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Chicken Alfredo with Zucchini Ribbons
Maple Pecan Pie

[Open! The OCD got lost in the fog.]