Caritas- Post I- Saturday before sunset

[throughaphase]

Well, Fandom, you made it through the two weeks of spooky weirdness and nothing bad had happened! Obviously that meant you were in the clear and it was time to celebrate!

(The time for other stuff would come in about an hour.)

Caritas was decked out for the holiday, with the lights lowered more than usual (but not so much that it was hard to see, Kitty was a pro) to focus on the orange string lights, and certain areas were alit in blacklight to add a creepy feel. Even the zombies were dressed up, and every once in a while Tino would press something that would make it sound like a wolf was howling somewhere in the distance.

SPOOKY SPECIALS
Zombie
Poison Apple
Vampire Kiss Martini
Jeckyll and Gin
Witch's Heart

Enjoy the party! You know, before things get interesting.


[Open party, second post after sundown will be up in a bit!]

Trooper Station | Saturday

[knife_bender]

Diego had gone with the laziest Halloween costume in existence, which was just a pair of kitty cat ears he had bought at a convenience store. It went well with his usual tactical black outfit. But, hey, it was his first time dressing for Halloween so he should get credit for the bare minimum.

He shooed the station cat off some of his paperwork and ignored any glances from the troopers. He looked cute, damn it.

[Open]

Covent Garden Flowers, Saturday

[crimson_sister]

Lucille kept the pumpkins in the display, as well as the cobwebs left behind by the spiders. While most of the latter had disappeared, some of them had stayed in her window, which she found generous of the island. She worked on a few flower arrangements suitable for the holiday, but had decided to close early so she would have time to finish her costume for the evening. Hopefully Tisarwat would stop by early enough to give them some time to play the piano, but if not, she would at least offer tea.

A heavy scent hung around the orange lilies, but Lucille liked the almost black roses best. Perhaps she should take one home with her to wear in her hair tonight? But no, only a dead rose would be suitable for the undead, she decided.

[Open!]

Caritas- Saturday evening after sunset

[throughaphase]

And then once the sun had set, something changed. Across the island, people who chose to began transforming into the person or thing they were representing tonight. If, say, someone was dressed as a sheep, they might now be a real sheep, wandering the floor around people. The zombies still had their bowl cuts, only now they were real, and they weren't any more talented but they at least had more style.

So, well, if you weren't yourself now, make yourself at home! If you were yourself now, good luck with all of it.